Tears are friends I know them well
They spend more time with me than I care to tell.
Harsh words are loud inside my head
They pound and pound as lie in my bed.
Lost and lonely I walk the line
Looking only to find what is rightfully mine.
Peace, is not too much desire.
I am exhausted by this hate, anger and fire.
It will consume me if I do not brake free soon.
I stand alone and cold and appeal to the moon.
I have followed this trail all my life
I have never been me , a mother yes and a wife.
I only ask for what is mine,
It is not too much to just ask for time.
Escape from the noise that is strumming in my brain,
I just ask for help ……………. freedom from pain.
willowdot21 
Feb 06, 2014 @ 05:02:07
Wow! You write well!
Feb 06, 2014 @ 07:25:32
Thank you very much.
Feb 06, 2014 @ 10:31:03
So compelling Sweet Willow, and heartbreaking in it’s intensity. Tears, a panacea , a release, but not a cure. hugs aplenty my friend. xPenx
Feb 06, 2014 @ 13:05:27
Thank you Pen for your words of wisdom, you always see the truth. Hugs eternal back to you.
Feb 06, 2014 @ 19:48:51
Beautiful. This speaks to me, Willow. You are a master of the word, my dear.
Feb 06, 2014 @ 23:56:12
thank you hun xx