Your future passes by, when your life's lost in the past, while looking for the answers to the questions that you ask.
The further back you go, the more you hope to find, as you try to understand, all the torment in your mind.
From feelings deep inside you, that's torn your world apart, frustrated by the anger, and the aching in your heart.
Running from your fears, lacking self belief, somehow you've got this far, carrying all this grief.
Lonely in your sadness, you've wondered through the years, mixed up with emotions, crying silent tears!
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A good depiction of anger turned inwards that is depression - the weeps of soul without comfort, well articulated and insightfully penned with conviction. A lovely piece of poetry written from the heart. Thanks for sharing Nicole. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.