Finding peace
Sleeping anger,monsters come
nightmares fill my mind
haunting, terror feeling numb
so unpleasent so unkind
sliding grabing feeling weak
falling down so fast
trying to stay humble and meek
to release my horrible past
being at the lowest of lows
at the bottem of the well I sit
my fingernails, having dirt...just how it goes
starting to climb again...never will I quit!
Elizabeth Fletcher 8-14-06
