Wake up everyday with the mindset it is going to be a great day, then make it great. It's that simple.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
I slowly breathe in
Gasping on this air so thin
I'm tearing from within
Remembering every sin
I want to scream and shout
But a word, I won't let out
In my beliefs I am not devout
My body flows full of doubt
These poems are all the same
There's no point to this game
I have only myself to blame
As my head rest in shame
These wounds Inflicted with no gain
Like I'm working against the grain
I lash out in vain
So oblivious to this pain
The origin of it still unknown
Maybe it's not all my own
With it's presence I don't condone
I shouldn't feel so alone
People who care surround me
Willing to help for no fee
Still I fear they'll flee
For my intentions are hard to see
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