[New post] Poem #403

lunaiswriting posted: " Stuck between who I want to be and who I am. One leg in the light, the other cemented in the past. I look like a tortured statue worn out by time. A monument to a wasted life.  Snow covers me,  wind blows it away,  the bi" New post on LUNA Poem #403 by lunaiswriting Stuck between who I want to be and who I am.  One leg in the light, the other cemented in the past.  I look like a tortured statue worn out by time.  A monument to a wasted life.  Snow covers me,   wind blows it away,   the birds return,  the sun burns   and it never ends.  My identity was torn apart so many times  I can't even pick up the pieces.  It's like a puzzle from hell,  a punishment for not spending life well.  The biggest pain of them all?  Being a statue with a heartbeat,  not knowing where my soul is. Check out my latest video: lunaiswriting | January 7, 2022 at 9:06 am | Tags: author, blogger, life, love, mental health, poem, poet, poetry, writer, writing | Categories: Poems | URL: https://wp.me/p6GyR1-2KU Comment    See all comments Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from LUNA. Change your email settings at Manage Subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: https://lunatheblog.com/2022/01/07/poem-403/