Sometimes, Unexpectedly,
I will reach inside
Feeling for you
You are always and never near me,
In me,
Surrounding me.
You are the best part of me.
It is a connection like a live current flowing through me.
That connection is the source
The source of my strength, and the source of my peace.
But then when I reach inside,
Wanting more than anything to feel you,
I touch a memory - and I realize
That is all I can ever reach.
Then the scream rises from my bowels.
Soundless at first, the unspeakable anguish of a forsaken Soul
Condemned to a life of empty arms and a memory of the hope of True Love.
But the desperation and futility overwhelm me
And I cannot contain it.
It is a gutteral sound of a wild creature
Loud, Desperate, Unrelenting, and Utterly Hopeless
From the center of my being
As far as I can see or feel
The whole world is on fire
Then when my breath is gone
And my fists are bleeding from beating at the ground
I pray
OH MY GOD NO
Please NO
Don't let this be real.
I love her.
GOD DON'T YOU SEE I LOVE HER
OH GOD KILL ME OR HELP ME
please
I miss you
I love you
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