My Pandora's Box
A coma of emotion,Has overtaken me -
I can't feel joy or love, or laugh,
And grey is all I see.
This sleep that I am in,
Leaves behind only pain -
So I cry myself to sleep at night,
Before I try to smile again.
Why did I let this happen?
I've become so weak and ill.
I've lost the spirit I had back then,
And my heart is a grave to fill.
I'm so tired of this sleep,
Exhausted by the pain -
Now all I do is lie in bed,
And listen to the rain.
I wish that I had closed
That box of mine before,
But now the damage has been done,
And I can't love you anymore.
Now I go to sleep again,
I wish it wasn't this way.
Each night I dream of what might have been,
But now there's nothing more to say.
Copyright © Catriona Elizabeth Mowat 2009
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