sigh

Watching life pass me by,

Everyday,the unremitting sighs.

Mind confused,

Solace in cigars and booze.

Career wise I'm lost,

Individuality forlon,

It's my funeral,

Let's all mourn.

I cannot find what I want out of life,

Everything I loved is filled with strife.

I want to be better,

But I feel inferior,

and the people around are superior.

Trying to find  away,

Thinking of something positive to say,

But there is nothing,

Nothing at all

Tasks upon tasks,

geography,history,french and facts,

Mental health of the brain is not in-tact.

Forever frustrated,

forever confused.

To drink or not to drink this booze?

The salty tears

Iluminate  the darkness on my cheeks,

but my soul is still lost.

Still uncovered,

Too much pain,too much hurt

Pessismism is now my existence on earth

Not counting problems,

not finding blessings,

But they exist-somewhere out there

Reviews

[Frieda P]

The salty tears
Illuminate the darkness on my cheeks,
but my soul is still lost.

Love that Talesha...sometimes a sigh says so much, nicely pen'd.

[♔ CrownedDevil &#..]

Not counting problems,
Not finding blessings,
But they exist-somewhere out there.

Another brilliant poem.

Kaze~

[Talesha]

Kaze,you're too kind. Thank you again for reading :)

[♔ CrownedDevil ☾]

My pleasure. :)

[Talesha]

Thank you very much Sami,I appreciate it :)

[Sami Khalil]

"The salty tears

Iluminate the darkness on my cheeks,

but my soul is still lost.

Still uncovered,

Too much pain,too much hurt

Pessismism is now my existence on earth"

Thank you for sharing this nice poem...Bravo....................