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THe Crossing over :S

Updated on May 10, 2009

The Crossing over :


I once found myself covered with blood

Staring at my own reflection in a pool

Covered with tears ,waiting for a sign


i saw no reflection of mine

I felt no warmth only disgust

I felt out of my place

I was condemned to walk alone

For I was cursed to live

In the dark until verdict day

Feel no love no warmth

My heart was cold as ice

I kicked and splashed the water

Like a wild monster


I Kept on staring …calling

No one seemed to care

As if I was a dead soul

Or was I?


An entity called..

A shadow that kept its face hidden

It smiled

It said I had to let go

Of the past, of the shame

It turned away into the dark

It said it was time

For me to move on

He said I didn’t belong

I had to cross…


The night seemed pretty

For the first time

The moon shined so bright

For the first time I felt so contented

I had nothing to worry about

I could sleep for eternity

Not wondering about the past

About the tragedy

For once I came to a rest

I had forgotten the past

For I was able to let go

At last I was free


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    • Uriel profile image

      Uriel 8 years ago from Lebanon

      Thanks shamelabboush for the comments and finding time to stop by :D ...Yeh sometimes it is really healing to write and just spill it out. Again, merci!

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      shamelabboush 8 years ago

      It's great to find yourself once again... This is a darn deep poem Uriel.