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Below my surface

By dianharvey, Jun 9 2015 04:00PM

I weep


Below my surface, within the depth of my being


I weep


I weep for the girl I was, for the woman I became


I weep


As I connect with all of me


I weep.



I quell the tears as I close the lid, sealing the cracks


Below my surface, to the depth of my being, my pain returns


Now distant echoes whispering, whispering waiting to BOOM


I hold onto these echoes of mine. They belong to me


Without them I loose me.



As my echoes whisper, in this moment I hear what they say


My weakness is my strength


My despair is my wisdom


My echoes are my empathy


I weep.


Dian



1 comments
Jun 19 2015 12:11AM by Usha

I so appreciate the depth of loneliness you have communicated here, and yet there is so much hope.

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