The Well Pit

bluejourneymanbluejourneyman Posts: 421
edited November 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Lost and broken: sad situation when you fall in a hole.
Looking up through the darkness of your soul.

Screaming out for others to hear, wanting to feel whole.
You ascend the wet slippery walls of the hole.

Questions running through your head. What was stole?
Your youth. His love. Her protection. Left to rot in this hole.

Concerns and actions flushed his direction down a toilet bowl.
Broken down by the violence of parents own shitty hole.

Father sixty-one angry and contemptible. Still an ass-hole.
Mother not seeing that she abandoned her son in this dark empty hole.

Left alone without being cared for or supported turned to a troll
Blindly through a misguided life he always fell back in this hole.
Can't you see that there's light in the dark.
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
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Grand Rapids 2006
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