poem about morale support from friend,during break up. |
Yes it hurts ************ The depressing cold will find its way, to creep in like a dog that stray… Will take away from our heart,which felt Comfort of the slightest warmth that's left, And yes, it hurts Blanket feels heavy, and I cannot stay awake It's hard to push that comfortable warmth away Even though I know it's death, not sleep! Thoughts are like a herd of sheep, They won't listen to their master’s growls Wandering around her memories in groups. And yes, it hurts I miss those moments of her heavenly touch, And it pinches my heart like a lit up torch, The burning emotions,I can hear them cry Like birds with feathers too heavy to fly And yes, it hurts Wondered what will take me out of this agony, Then came answer and it was gluttony. Filled my stomach like a swine that starved It didn't help,it's not food that I craved And yes,it hurts. What I did was to play with fire;yes, unwise Deep,I fell into the cold,thin ice Gagging under the ice for breath I wondered, if this is death And yes it hurts "Never lose hope", The saying has a scope. Came a friend with that familiar smile Told,these thoughts are just imbecile. And a story of his recent visit to a place that is too damn frigid. Morning the sun rays will creep in slow To the room, where the warmth is low. By the window,where the rays hit a corner he said it felt like a burner And yes,it hurts He sat there for hours,in peace Looking at the snow covered peaks Listening to the same old song And yes, it was a Niel Young song. Sometimes it's better to be lonely For that shows us our world is lovely Sometimes it's better to taste the bitter For it makes the good times sweeter It's hard to push off the heavy blanket It's hard not to make the sheep's go stray It's hard to let go of the fire, It's hard to pull ourselves out of the ice Yes it hurts But for good. |