Sadness Is A State Of BeingA Poem by JenessaA poem about not coping.
I feel so tired
Of everything I can't let go Living this way Has got me loving my dismay This endless painful sadness What my life has become So I always run and hide There is really nothing I can't abide Continuously draining strength With every lonely night For every dream of you I lose the will to see this through Every self-destructive thought I must remember I am not a victimless crime I have so many things to leave behind And every wound I self-inflict I lose another piece Of the person I wanted to be I really believe no one can save me The sand is running down The funnel of my life I pay for every privilege Standing this close to the edge I wanted to jump ages before this But no one will catch my fall I never believed It could have come to this at all For how far I've gotten There is still so far to go So I always post a smiling at your leaving But I still wake up screaming © 2010 JenessaAuthor's Note
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Added on August 21, 2010 Last Updated on August 21, 2010 Tags: depression, sadness, suicidal AuthorJenessaPine Grove, CAAboutI thought that interacting with other writers would inspire me to write more but it really hasn't. The odd poem still pops out though, I guess it's not completely gone in me. more..Writing
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