Untitled 19A Poem by DarkPoet
To the one and only redeemer of time
I wonder if there's still time to redeem me Please be merciful and kindly listen to me I only got a heavy heart not a penny or a dime I'm that inquisitive little child Grown with different emotions running wild And a really heavy heart I want to pour out from the very start In the waters of life I'm drowning Navigating through deep faith and unbelief Like a cloudy day when the sky is weeping Where the silent tears don't bring any relief I feel so helpless and lack trust in my abilities In the fact that I can ever do anything right All I ever heard of was the ill fate of my stupidity Gradually I'm sinking,drowning without a fight For what's really there to fight for? Each day comes with a reminder of my worthlessness For they all eventually walk out of my door Leaving me stranded in my helplessness I spend sometime staring at the sun Wondering if She hadn't gone Will I and things have been different Or is this pain and suffering inherent ............................... © 2019 DarkPoetReviews
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1 Review Added on October 26, 2019 Last Updated on October 26, 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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