Voices

There's things that happen without reason. Things unexplained feelings and pain that flow like the seasons. How do I cope with this pain inside, I just want to crawl into a hole and die! These games, these things need to be explained. The return of the relentless ripping of my love has my soul blood stained! Drips; drips, tears, tears fall puddling on the ground. Deeper and deeper it rises and in my own sorrow i drown. Feelings of reliefe overwhelms my mind, that this may be the end of my time! Then the memories begin to flow like the blood from the rip in my heart. Voices from afar yell out we cannot let you part! It was the voices of two little boys saying" daddy you're going to be alright!" A smile runs across my face, breife and only half. So I keep on going because they need me in their life to guide their path.