Two poems expressing a seeking to end the pain and suffering endured.

Two poems expressing a seeking to end the pain and suffering endured.

Reflection and Door.

Reflection

Through all the time, you're standing here.
People are moving, to get somewhere.
You watch a stream, of dying dreams.
One, right after another.
You stand and stare, as they move somewhere.
Most, just out of reach.
You seem, to move forward.
But, you keep stepping back.
Tow in the line, that keeps going slack.
Start to move, in that direction.
Without a thought, to past reflection.
Stop and look, for the mirror reflects.
The path you took, is just the mirrors reflection.

Sabrina Reyenga

Door

Your sobs are muffled, as you cry.
The tears are streaming, from your eyes.
A violent rending, you're heart's in two.
Your spirit is broken, what's left of you?
Your mind has shattered, you're numb to the pain.
What's left of your soul? A bleeding stain.
Beaten and battered, emotionally.
The door is closed, no one can see.
Where you laid, on the floor.
The puddle of blood, from your soul and mind.
Small pieces of string, you used to tie.
Yourself together, your smiles a lie.
Behind that closed door, No one can see.
You, yourself, you're humanity.

Sabrina Reyenga