Poems for You and Me

Buried

There is something buried within me,

That is my burden or joy to bear,

And with every move it makes,

The tension never seem to cease

It takes control of my very being,

Giving me no means of rest,

But pulls me further in,

To a point of no return.

Giving in is not an option,

For it wants you to feel it all,

Leaves it's mark on you,

And from that there's no escape.

There is something buried within me,

That is my burden or joy to bear.