I sit in this room,
Memories come to mind,
My heart had a bond with love,
Both the bond and the love
Has self destructed with time,
Now I only feel fellings of discuss,
See im alone because there is no us,
Im weak because every decision I face is tuff
I scream in this room enough
Im ready to live
In this room my heart
Can't take no more
Im searching in this dark room
Looking for a door or a window
These openings would be
My outlet for opportunities
Opportunities bringing new beginnings,
Hopefully healing a heart that needs mending
Im ready to live
I seek whats beyond these walls
Walls which have held
Me back for soo long,
My experiences have
Made me strong
Struggling in this mental room
Has happened
For too long
Im ready to live
Have given me
The courage to carry on!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very emotional but i lie it. Nice job. =) ~Monica Rose