


Reaching Out
I awaken each morn
only wishing to sleep ...
my dreams from me savagely torn.
I desire to see
so open my eyes ...
but now what I see isn't me.
I yearn to feel
and reach out to touch ...
yet from life's possibilities I reel.
I ache to care for
those who care about me ...
but can't find the key to the door.
I long to cry
but feel no emotion inside ...
it's almost as if I've already died.
Depression has seized
the life I once loved ...
Can anyone hear my pleas??
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Dedicated to a beautiful, brave young woman who unseen has touched my heart ... hope someday we can meet !!!
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