There is pain…..Physical pain
There is sadness….. Emotional sadness
There is frustration….. Mental frustration
So much to think
So much to do
Where do I go?
How do I bloom?
What should I do?
Why am I blue?
and why do I not smile,
…..When it’s needed for awhile.
Why do I not move…
when it’s time to groove,
dig deep into something…True.
I struggle to breath…
struggle to stay,
I struggle to believe…
instead I move far far away.
I struggle to love…
struggle to live.
I struggle to connect….
nothing more, nothing less.
And that is the rest,
I’m not the best.
So, yes there is pain
Yes, there is sadness, and yes there is frustration.
Nothing more, no motivation.
That’s my observation.
So much anger, so much confusion.
I cannot smile…
genuinely smile,
feels like life is not whole, only a trial.
I am not kind…
genuinely kind,
feels like I’m stuck in a bind and I cannot make up my mind.
So, yes I’m in pain,
yes, I’m sad,
and yes, I’m frustrated.
nothing less,
feels life I’m spiritually agitated.
I feel lost….
alone.
I feel…so much,
that I don’t wanna be shown.
I wanna cry…
and that’s just it, there is no ending, in fact, this is just the beginning.
Poetry
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;-; Yay, you’ve perfectly described life! Thank you for this.