Angel_Tears9744 Posted 19 years agoOphelia
What is most important to a man?
The love of fame, or fortune, Power?
Or are they constantly searching for the one thing they cannot find not knowing what it is?
Still searching.
Always searching.
For somthing better.
Somthing new.
Grasping, araising above.
Reaching the neverending mountain top.
When all along the answer is some where deep inside them.
I Ophelia.
(the voice in her head say's)
"Overwhelming insurmountable passion insues me."
"The power of love overcome's me."
"The loss of it."
"The sacared balance of all women kind."
"Crushes me."
I say.
"Ophelia!!! you sluggard, you insourmountable beast of a thing."
"Who are you to assist him, keep him alive."
"He has the power himself to overcome this."
I question my self once again.
But.
" I laid myself upon the rocks'!!!
"So sharp they pierced my skin to the bone."
As my blood flows down, downward to the bottom.
My Sacrafice.
Why wasn't it enough to become one's equal?
As she crashes' and hits the bottom.
Somthing inside her say's.
"Awake again Ophelia!!!!"
"Arise!!"
"Pull thee self up Again!!"
"Grab thy rope."
"Tie it upon the mountain."
"Start climbing again."
"One day you will reach the top."
Jessica Lamb