Untitled 16A Poem by DarkPoet
I think I have been blessed with a curse
A heavy crushing burden I carry about lightly The extent of the pain I cannot really discuss Its hard to find one who really understands me There are so many questions i'll love to ask Articulating my feelings is such a herculean task As I deal with ,yours,mine,theirs combined together And every mishap feels like its my fault one way or another. There are days when all I do is cry uncontrollably Cos the negative and sad energy around controls me I wish I didn't have to feel them so much But this is my reality,with it l'm in touch! Maybe just maybe someday I will be free Or find some relief at the bottom of the sea Maybe I'll beckon to my last To release me so I can make a new start © 2019 DarkPoet |
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Added on October 20, 2019 Last Updated on October 20, 2019 AuthorDarkPoetLagos, NigeriaAboutLife is short Capturing my thoughts All is dark with an occasional glimpse of the sun By my words I may or may not be remembered after I am gone more..Writing
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