There are still nights I wake up screaming,
Drenched in cold sweats.
Remembering the hurt and pain,
The guilt and cries.
Its those moments I see how far I have come,
From the scared girl that I once was.
There are nights I scream your name into the darkness,
Reliving the terrors that were cast upon us.
I used to think my life was over,
Just because you were gone.
Then I remember your smile,
My heart grows warm and I realize you never really left.
But on the nights I wake up with my heart pounding,
I feel so alone and afraid.
I worry so that I will never find some one else,
That I will never allow my heart that joy.
I live in a memory and dream of it nightly,
Some how I must learn to live in the now.
I must move past tragedy and learn to breathe,
You would have hated who I have become.
Yet in the same ways I have shrunk,
I have become stronger in my own life.
I have a sense of who I am now,
That I never knew before.
Sometimes I wake up screaming and crying,
But I know its just a dream and I will live on.
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