Locked Up Inside
poem by:
Jeanne Fiedler
Written
on Oct 13, 2013
I'm placid as a lake but stormy underneath the lightning tearing down under my cool face as I remain calm outwardly I feel fear and have jitters I'm a closed door that I don't want to open afraid people will see that I won't go out I can't - that is I'm trapped in my conflict I will let it go and move on and on My depression and anxiety will adjust as I move - fly right through it Time is precious I'm wasting so much I will open a new chapter and life will offer me new experiences both positive and pure A new hope - my life full of good things No longer shut in the dark closet of doom I will walk out and grow one instant at a time
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A previous user commented:
This is quite poetic in places-is it a poem of a character or is it a bio? You might find my poem
BI Polar interesting-if I can find it and post it.
Not bio I hasten to add. Best roy...
rednekk bigott
commented:
I can definitely relate, I like how you found something positive at the end. very good poem.
Paris Marceau
commented:
Good poem. Keep up the writing.
