Poetry

I just want

To catch my breath and not feel like a piece of me is slipping away.

Because there are no words left to say and starting over seems so impossible.

But yet somehow I keep moving forward and more unknown things pop up.

With no answer in sight, I feel I have to dig deep and find them myself if I want to survive.

For words are all I have but lately, they aren’t enough.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes