Inside my Soul


2000

If they could only feel what I've felt or listen to my pleas for help if they could see my heart's eyes or listen to my inside cries. If they could see my bleeding wounds my dark soul like a sky without a moon a craving for my deepest desire then you will better understand my doom. how i wish they could feel my burden then they too would wish to die or feel the depths of my hurting in the gloomy night of my broken life. Could they look through my soul of shame and behold my scorned name surely they would shake from the world's anger left alone to themselves feeling the pain I've felt. If they could only witness my hidden presence being placed on the back shelf the black sheep of many empty lessons if they could only feel what I've felt.


© 2000, Phillip Carter
Scraps of Thought