shipwrecked I lay here
laid low by the shadows that grow
stealing my breath
with the sense of defeat
that reminds me I have no power left
to complete
that which I so longed for
how can it be that this late in my life
it has been stolen away
by repressive forces that just seem to wish
to keep happiness at bay
to force it so far away from me
doom thoughts begin to grow
as I no longer know if I will ever have my own power
again
long ago I made decisions
that I chose giving all I could to be close
but now I realise it was a devil’s bargain
as you leave me with
no exit
I am entirely
shipwrecked
This is a very powerful poem. It makes me feel sad. I’ve been the shipwrecked one before. The one who was clinging to life by a thread, heartbreaking into a million pieces. Somehow, I was able to keep moving forward through the pain. It was a long arduous journey but as I sit here today, I have regained my power and the knowledge and strength to never give it away again. So well written.
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Yes this speaks both to powerlessness when outside forces overwhelm and that terrible dark time when we can see no way forward, but in times things can and do change. Thanks for the encouragement of my writing and much love to you, Mary xo
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Shipwrecked is an awful feeling. You feel so alone and so helpless
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Yes I am so glad it passed as I felt so suicidal again but this is where the current forces in the world can so often push us. I am sorry you have felt this so much but I guess its just what we have to deal with. Feeling so alone can come and go can’t it?
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Simply beautiful! Sorry I’ve been so quiet… catching up on your posts now. Things have been kind of crap lately, but here I am. Sending hugs. ❤
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Oh no Rayne. so sorry to hear that I did read that you were going through a lot in later post of yours….I try to catch up when I can too.. Sending you a big hug.. you keep fighting on and that’s amazing. Also sending you lots of love xoxox
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