Shocker of all shockers ~ I wrote a poem ~ Albeit a SHORT one, but at least it is something ~ It's called "Stuck":

I have retreated into myself
No one can hear my cries for help
I am unfortunately stuck in this place
These feelings just won't erase

Inside I realize I am so confused
I have battles with which I am consumed
Yearning for the will to just let go
Until then I just don't know

Copyright©Renee Sept 12 2007

See told you it was short but at least my muse stayed around long enough to get that much out.  She mostly just teases me like a little kid at recess.  This time I held her down long enough to get something written.

Leaving you with these Linkin Park lyrics to "In Pieces":

Telling me to go,
But hands beg me to stay.
Your lips say that you love,
Your eyes say that you hate.

There’s truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
What you build you lay to waste.
There’s truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
All I’ve got is what you didn’t take.

So I, I won’t be the one,
Be the one to leave this,
In pieces.
And you, you will be alone,
Alone with all your secrets,
And regrets.
Don’t lie.

You promised me the sky,
Then tossed me like a stone.

You wrap me in your arms,
And chill me to the bone.

There’s truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
What you build you lay to waste.
There’s truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
All I’ve got is what you didn’t take.

'Til the next haunt ....