Endless Poem by Angela Dodge

The endless yearning and searching
For things we so desire
To move on, move up, move out
Hungering for the fire.
I bleed inside and brave the day
Always on my own
I am strong yet weak and wanting
Forever seemingly alone.
I cannot find what's missing inside
Parts of me are so cold
Yet burning, burning with me
Are secrets to be told.
I used to be inspired by the light
Now darkness is what I feel
I used to love with passion and flame
Now in the night I kneel…
And wonder where I went wrong…