Okay

It will be okay, they say

You will be okay, they say

How do they know anything?

Faith?
Believing?

What makes them so sure?

For me, nothing right now

Is okay

I am sinking slowly

Where is the good fortune

Fortune I have respectively earned

From what I have had to deal with

I am done with people telling me

That everything happens for a reason

And that I will survive with a good future

I have lost faith

Faith in everything

Especially in my life

God, I don't ask for much

But I am begging you show me a sign

Sign of happiness in my future

So I do not have to be angry with life any longer

Author's Note

Please review! Have had such a crappy week

Reviews

[Abdul Batin Osman Bey]

The frustration pours through this piece, the flow is just as rigged as the words which I enjoy very much. Everyone has such doubts at times that's what makes the ability to feel and think so great.

[Leslie Philibert]

Me too...this is a good poem, you impress with a voice that is honest and clear !