Darkest Moments
~June 2, 1997.~
This pain, this anger, this fear,
Sweeps over my body
Damaging, destroying
Everything in its path.
The confidence, the hope,
The dreams, the happiness
Are drowning
In my Darkness.
Such an emptiness,
Such torture,
Never have I known
Before.
The hopelessness is so unnatural
That I examine it
From a point of view
Other than my own.
Such desperation for which there is no cure
But to end all feeling,
Good
And Bad.
The escape is narrow,
The sacrifice great…
My entire life,
Or my happiness.
Which will I choose?
Which can I choose?
If it is my life
Than all is lost for eternity.
But if it is my happiness that I surrender,
Perhaps, time will be kind
And return
Some of those
Pieces of joy
To me.
For now, I float.
Not on air,
Nor happiness,
But on nothingness.
No feelings except the ever present pain.
Dulling all emotions can silence the hurt,
The sadness,
That is screaming inside me.
But, to dull all emotions,
Is to eliminate the slim chance
For a future scattered mercifully
With bits of more hopeful pieces of my life.
For now,
These pieces,
Each one tiny and almost unnoticeable,
Are strewn around like trash.
They have no meaning,,
No importance.
By themselves, they are nothing,
Such as I am without them.
Some of these scraps are blown away
On a current of thoughts or memories,
Never to be seen again,
Lost for eternity.
Some pieces are present, but torn and unrecognizable.
Others are locked away,
Sealed by the fate of a key that I molded and then,
Without thinking, threw away.
I have sacrificed years, feelings,
Happiness, freedom,
Confidence,
And innocence.
I have received pain.
More pain than I can deal with.
Yet still,
It is not enough.
A pair of hands is wrapped around my heart,
Torturing me
And squeezing from it
Every last piece of hope.
I can feel these dreams,
These feelings,
This hope,
Drip from a heart now so torn it cannot even be identified.
All these things,
They float around inside me,
With my blood,
Attaching to the walls of my being here and there,
Where they hang on until they are starved of life and die.
~Meggie~