By Choice

Ξ July 12th, 2007 | → | ∇ Healing The Hurt |

Alone at last
Not a whisper to be heard.
Finally the prayers have hushed
Even my family has lost faith in prayers rushed.

Isolation was my goal,
Now that I’ve achieved, I search for something more
To ease the flashbacks
Of all the love I’ve experienced in recent setbacks.

So deserted, I would hardly call myself alive.
So little noise; I snap my finger to check for deafness.
The lack of color leaves me feeling blind.
Out of reach, out of existence and ultimately out of mind.

By myself, beside myself
Coming to this place was an error.
A broken record, a broken thought, I just can’t bear to say it…
I’m all alone and I absolutely hate it.

Katelyn Burch

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So here is the start of a long and surprising journey, this is the poetry site for Katelyn Burch, all of my works are original from the title at the top to the name at the bottom. katelyn