Vain.

I find
My place in here,
Along this room
With words that sooth.

Carry my burden,
Feed the child.
See the day 
With the truth.

Carry on 

Stuttering words,
You're not making me
Feel insane.

Your own voice

Is dragging you down.
Your scolding words,
are all in vain.

Vain.

Reviews

[Megan]

Very nice poem. Loved it. :)