Shame

By ColorMeToxic

Broken souls are cast aside,
as broken objects often are.
brace myself, or run and hide,
or wish upon a shooting star.

and I feel shame when I should not.Â
It hurts inside, and won't submit
I plead myself, I am wrought
I need to heal...I can't commit.

Shame is such a strong emotion,
one which runs rampant here.
Self perceived, life form demotion...
wishing we could disappear.

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Published on Monday, March 14, 2016. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "Shame"

On Thursday, March 24, 2016, darkness falls (73) wrote:

I too feel this way, Beth....for very real reasons, and for no reasons at all.
A former member wrote: this falls under the category of loamentation poetry that is always difficult to write but is always flavored with the sense of gripping realities. I hope this was from imagination but if not, I honor your valor and praise the quality of your pen.
On Sunday, March 13, 2016, Slingnasty (137) wrote:

This was beautiful to read. Sad soft and reflective ! Enjoyed ! Ty