This is a continued poem from the earlier post, too blind to see in front. Do check it out here if you haven’t!
It hurted.
As an arrow pierced through my chest,
As judgements clouded my mind,
As reflections reflected the truth.
It hurted.
I didn't know what it was.
It was harder to express,
The pain was just too much to bear.
As my steps continued,
As arrows of accusations pierced through my body,
I screamed, I screamed with agony
Yet in silence.
I felt the world spinning,
I saw hallucinations I could not express.
I saw blood,
Not mine but of my soul.
Yet the journey continued,
The endless road stretched further and further.
I now walked on my knees asking God for help.
Praying for help.
As the wind healed my scars,
the rain erased my blood,
Nature left no trace of my pain,
But of my soul.
I found myself in me again,
Finding the strength to stand and continue the painful yet glorious journey of life.
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