I.
“The dark, the dark, the deep dark well,
I remember that well where into it I fell;
I fell and I was alone,
not a single bit of light had shone.”
II.
“I was screaming, I was crying,
No one heard , no one came trying;
In that deep dark well I slowly died,
Tears and fears came out flowing, that I cannot hide.”
III.
“I heard myself through ever heartbeat,
But through my words? Silence was quite sarcastic;
Mind games played me well,
I couldn’t hear myself speak. Heck! I couldn’t tell.”
IV.
“Silence was playing me,
Deafening, as the screams I thought to be,
to be real or was it not?
Oh I don’t know! My head’s in a knot!”
V.
“Scary, yes scary that’s what you think it be.
That’s what I thought once when I couldn’t hear or see;
I wanted to get out – get out of that mess,
And face those beings up top, and so I gave it my best.”
VI.
“Pray, pray that’s what I thought about,
I whispered again, to myself once more,
to Him I prayed, “Lord please help me, my soul feels sore.
My physical self cannot bear its weakness.
Send Your angels or saints to me, I feel so helpless.”
VII.
“The only word left I know was “Amen”,
But then I heard someone up high say “Is someone there? Can I help them?!”
I said, as teary as I cried, “Yes please, Amen! Good sir, do you hear?”
He said, “Yes, don’t worry, I’m here, do not fear.”
Slowly I went up with the rope to the top of the well;
I thought, “Oh God, I thank You! I now feel so swell! ”
VIII.
“I felt every relief and just felt apart,
after that moment, all I remembered was that,
to a funny ending I said, “Oh well, farewell,
Yes, you did teach me well.”
IX.
“And now I am here, delightfully crying,
not a single bit of regret as I do this writing;
Now that I have shared the well I went to,
would you want to try it, as in me pushing you?
No, no, no I am just kidding,
but the experience could maybe, be worth trying.”
XI.
“The shadows of the dark and those voices of that hell,
Until today, it’s intense, the haunting of that, I tell you it’s far off from swell;
It’s creepy, it’s scary, just the thought of it makes me uneasy,
Maybe I should stop and finish this, to be trouble-free.”
XII.
“To you my reader I’m telling you this,
Don’t you dare read the words right after this;
To the person who’s reading this, I tell you,
Please do mind and be careful of the person right next to you.”
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Inside Her Mind, It Goes
Non-FictionThis is a simple compilation of the author's literary works, that were critiqued by people who obliged her to do it. But, even before so, these are works have been in the most original and heartfelt versions that the author loves it to be. The autho...
