Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

Take my hand, and I'll follow you ... A true experiance-poem, from my heart.

Submitted:Feb 8, 2010    Reads: 69    Comments: 0    Likes: 2   

When the knife touches my arm, it covers the pain.

The pain inside of me.

The pain, that is eating me up.

That is ruining my life.


Please take my hand, and then I will follow you.

When everything crumbles, when life feels like nothing.


When I'm here.

You don't see me.

My eyes are following you and your laughing friends.

Why don't you see.

The pain.

The suffering.

It's eating me.

From ...



| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list


About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.