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Unspoken secrets

 

Unspoken secrets

 

Future uncertain, fears of the dark

Empty feelings of regret

With the emptiness so stark

Something that happened you might ask?

 

Violation, a trust forever broken

Deepest, darkest fears come to life

Day in, day out always on my mind

Inner peace a constant struggle to find

 

Memories so clear, so sharp

So vivid and filled with pain

Feelings of utter fear so strong

A fear that always seems to rein

 

Where does it all end

The disgust, the self blame

The sensations, the numbness

All for his personal claim

 

A claim not his to stake

Not his to have or hold

Not his to just take

Yet in this he seemed so bold

 

Leaving in his wake, a disabling terror

Feelings of utter hate, self loathing

Breathtaking horror

At the arrogance of this man

 

Never to forgive or forget

When does this pass

It’s these feelings that need to be forgotten

Question that need no longer be asked

 

Wherever your are

What ever you do

Maybe you are the one now in the dark

Left looking for redemption

 

It’s a journey I find myself on

Thoughts and feelings to erase

From my soul , from my heart

Of feelings of hate that were set ablaze

 

I might one day accept

I might some day forgive

I might move forward

But will never forget

 

 

 

 

 

— Feebie, Aug 23, 2007

About the Author

Region, Country: Gauteng, ZMB

Favorite Poets: Sylvia Plath, Robert Frost

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Tuttey

18 years 9 months ago

My Goodness!

Wow! I have been there. I love the flow of the poem from one feeling to the next. I wasn't lost from the begining to the end. Kudos!
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purplemoondoll

18 years 9 months ago

Awesome Poetry

Fantastic imagery, flow and bravely written.The subject resonates deeply and this lines are brilliant.... Leaving in his wake, a disabling terror Feelings of utter hate, self loathing Breathtaking horror At the arrogance of this man Thank you for sharing this! Kaz x
weirdelf

weirdelf

18 years 9 months ago

If I had read this poem

alone, first time, I would have applauded it for its outstanding honesty and gut truthfulness, but in the context of your body of work it's starting to sound like the same old whinge, yes men suck, what else do you have to say? cheers, Jess

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