catacombs
August 11, 2014 at 3:40 pm 13 comments
ς
my
mind is
tethered to
memories which
keep weighing me down ~
dragging me along
through catacombs
of darkness
filled with
tears
ς
a view from Saturday night
ς
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Entry filed under: bullying, depression, etheree, feelings, human nature, life, memories, Personal, poetry, Relationships, thoughts, writing. Tags: catacombs, darkness, fears, frustration, loneliness, loss, love, memory, pain, ponderings, sadness, voices.
1.
InfiniteZip | August 11, 2014 at 3:43 pm
A beautiful image with deep felt words;)
2.
joeyfullystated | August 11, 2014 at 4:20 pm
That poem just feels heavy. Like I can feel the weight on my chest. *hugs*
3.
words4jp | August 12, 2014 at 1:32 am
It is – I call it the ex husband – who will be the bane of my existence till one of us is six foot under.
4.
joeyfullystated | August 12, 2014 at 1:56 am
Ick. Sorry.
5.
joeyfullystated | August 12, 2014 at 1:56 am
PS: I hope you outlive him, lol!
6.
Yoshiko | August 11, 2014 at 4:28 pm
Hugs
>
7.
words4jp | August 12, 2014 at 1:32 am
Thank you.
8.
Yoshiko | August 12, 2014 at 3:37 am
Welcome
9.
MichelleMarie | August 11, 2014 at 6:20 pm
The clouds look like a peep hole. I hope you are ok!
10.
radiatingblossom | August 11, 2014 at 6:24 pm
Sad and beautiful at the same time…
11.
words4jp | August 12, 2014 at 1:29 am
Thank you. I wish I could dream, I do but then I do not.
12.
aFrankAngle | August 12, 2014 at 12:40 pm
😦 …. so the challenging question is other than visiting Graeter’s after having Skyline, how can you release the shackles? (You don’t have to answer)
13.
words4jp | August 13, 2014 at 3:26 am
I have to think on this one……I do like mocha chocolate chip:)