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Confusion
Sep 17, 2002
Confusion
LindaC
Washed adrift in a sea of confusion
Will I ever reach the shore?
Why is a question oft asked.
How do I do this alone?
I stand outside myself
And reflect on a life that is past.
Where did I go wrong?
I feel so very alone.
Nothing I do now will change things.
Nothing will bring my son back.
There are so many if onlys.
And guilt eats away at my mind.
I did the very best that I could.
That is not enough for now.
A curtain of darkness drops over my mind
And I am wracked in pain.
So confused, so hurt, so much guilt.
I am burdened and filled with pain.
Washed adrift in a sea of confusion
And I drown once again.
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