I burn with rage when the flood of ill repent memories rushes me! 
I condemn myself for all the idiocy I allowed myself to carry out or endure. 
The flood has no remorse for me; it drowns me with its acid recollections. 
I stand bold and unflinchingly brave, but deep inside… I curl up with fear and pain remembering all the tears and wretchedness. 
I stand as it rushes me with all the inanity that I have accomplished in my lifetime. 
I stand gallantly bearing its blows, but slowly falling apart like the sand of a child's castle when the tide comes in. 
I stand as it shrieks…L E T G O…L E T G O….L E T G O 
I stand as I feel myself overwhelmed with the wrath of past wounds… 
I stand as I am submerged in this burning flood of pain, anger and rage 
I stand and a fury overtakes me… I scream; "I CAN'T LET GO!" 
I stand as this flood of blazing torture now whispers to me… "You can never heal if you never let go of the pain." 
 


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