My LifeA Poem by authenticcoSweat rolling from the grindstone, plodded by my misery I ponder my own existence, my recent trial and error with debauchery Authentication of my consciousness, the morality of my conduct my temptation of annihilation ever present, ever capable Why am I here, is this my life, do I have freedom from external control Look and you will see indignity swept over a lost soul If fire is the devil’s only friend, the travesty of my character will never mend broken and battered and twisted by fate my destiny’s in by the setting of a date may have stayed to long superseded my heart nullified my vows till death do us part As long as I live I will not see the day the pain that I caused will ever go away Thoughtlessly paid a hefty gambler’s debt, a foolhardy game of Russian roulette not holding good cards but played those well good intentions paved my road to hell Choices I made lost me the best friend I’d had choosing a bottle of whiskey, was like placing a gun to my head Depth of my life, now the life in my years escalated my thoughts, intensified my fears not that it would end too soon, I’ve just waited to long to begin the years as they passed my patience wore thin beginning to fear that beginning to end nothing but strife lost all that I’d had, cursed by my life © 2010 authenticcoReviews
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