Hold me close, I cannot see 
                             This Darkness has taken over me 
                             I feel lost; I feel this pain 
                             I am alone, I cry in vain 
                             It is too heavy, I cannot bear 
                             These memories, this hurt, is always there 
                             The shame I feel; I hang my head 
                             There are times I wish I were dead 
                             Is there someone here; Listen to me 
                             Can anyone help?  How can this be 
                             I am all alone and it is dark 
                             The hurt, the abuse has left it’s mark 
                             I am drained, cause against this night 
                             It is so very hard to fight. 
                             Someone tell me this cannot be true 
                             All of the things they put me through 
                           
                             I cry until I can cry no more 
                             Then I cry again, just like before 
                             Wait what is this..somone heard? 
                             Someone understands these horrible words? 
                             What are they doing safely holding me? 
                             They tell me this will not always be 
                             They tell me now that it is night 
                             And the things that were done were not right 
                             A Survivor friend is drawing near 
                             Somehow with them, there is less fear 
                             All of my strength is almost gone 
                             The Darkest hour is just before dawn 
                             Just before the sun starts to rise 
                             It is darkest because of their lies 
                             But the light will come, this I know 
                             It’s dark now, but the light will show 
                             The Darkness now  slowly leaving me 
                             The Warm Sunlight now I start to see 
                             I am now facing this long, hard fight 
                             It’s darkest here just before it gets light. 
                             I will not give up, I will go on 
                             The Darkest Hour
                             is Just Before Dawn

 
 
5 comments:
A survivor friend is quite near,
In fact I am sitting right here.
I share your pain and you are not alone,
On your journey to undo the damage that was done.
Do not give up and please go on,
Your brightest hour is yet to come!
Really like your poems. They speak of how you felt during your times of sadness and hopelessness. Thank you for sharing your most intimate feelings.
@tiamuniversity
Thank you both for your comments. Faith, our survivor friends are all around us. Many still too scared to speak up. I hope to help change societies attitudes. By sharing the pain inside I hope it brings light to this subject hidden too long in the dark.
I truely hope that beautiful love and strength has found you and holds you gently to make you feel safe. Thank you for sharing x
You are a light to me and to many others.
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