Poetry: No More
A Poem submitted by one of our readers.
No More
I don't want this anymore
I want it gone
Poof
No more hurting
No more pain
No more endless tired days
I want something good to happen
To me
To Jim
To my life
So full of pain,
Tiredness, sadness
Frustration
Some hope
Want a child
Want to be free
To do anything, be anything
No more
I don't want this anymore
There is hope in that
Fullness
But today full
Of the cry
No more
I cry to no one
I cry to everyone
NO MORE
Stacey Yount, 2008 butyoudontlooksick.com
Comments
Aww man this made me teary, very touching Stace.
Posted by: Sara | February 17, 2008 02:22 PM
I know exactly what you mean the days of no pain are few and far between. i just try to enjoy to the maxium the good ones i am given. So when the bad comes I have stored up like a squirel and their nuts in the winter, some joy for the bad days. Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: Sheila | February 17, 2008 08:17 PM
awww this really makes me want to cry, but u kno what, i identify with you in SO many ways..maybe not from the exact same thing but believe me i HEAR you and i sooo know those feelings...u always have a friend in me and always someone who understands you stace :) love you always n forever..i wish you get well soon!!! but not for my and other's sake, aap ki khatir! :) love n hugs, jenny =)
Posted by: pyarkaaloo | February 19, 2008 02:53 PM
Great poem. I want no more as well, of all you listed.
Posted by: Nikki | May 10, 2008 02:26 AM