My heart is bleeding, my soul is weeping.
I am caged in a box with darkness accompanying.
I am hopeless, I am lost,
I am in pain that never get loss.
When will I be loved, when will I be cared?
when can I declare what I truly feel?
How can I live in a life of misery,
a life of heartaches and uncertainty.
Tears always fall from my eyes,
fall like a raindrops from the sky.
I hoped it would lessen the pain I felt inside,
But it only add anguish to my soul that weeps.
I am helpless, tired pretending, happiness is
always far away from my reaching.
I want to give up for the sake of resting,
But a voice told me to go, hold on.
For freedom waits outside the cage.
Maryam Fatima from Pakistan on July 11, 2021:
John Hansen from Gondwana Land on July 11, 2021:
Lovely poetry. Keep writing.
manatita44 from london on July 11, 2021:
Read some of my poems. Choose at random, perhaps they will help. Of course only if you need this and even if you do, you still need to be receptive. Yet you are unique and special. Sweeter and more charming in the eyes of God, than one thousand moons! Know this and be free.
Your poetry, however, is expressed beautifully and well crafted.