Deteriorating

Deteriorating

A Poem by Talesha
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Not my day.I hate to come across as cynical and attention-crazed.But I've realized,that poetry is my only solace.It's just how I feel right now and for a prolonged period of time.

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Look at and the mirror
What I see?
Nothing,failed human being,
I see these streams of sadness,
I see these scars.

I see how happiness,
Just can't be for me
I see rejection and I see failure,
I see nothing but sadness and tears

I see death as inviting
Life overrated,
I see myself just fed up
Just frustrated

I tried hard to inspire,
But to no avail
I tried to be selfless,
Human nature making me frail

I try to leave the past,
I try to pray,
But it's as though I have nothing left to say
I have some bright days,
But more dim,very aware my pessimistic selfishness-
Truly a sin

I hate for saying all this,
Because there is worst..
Looking at all the negatives,
I'm being to think I'm cursed.

Going crazy in my room,
Clothes everyone,secluded,subdued-
By my own doom.
Broken family,failure,death
More sadness to come I bet

I tried to change my thinking,
I really do try,
But sadness engulfs me,
Happiness only stays a while.

Dreams,so many that I have,
Impractical,but I dream,
What if I'm setting up for more despair?
I claimed I'd be better this year...

I want to help and inspire,that's all I want,
But then my own sadness,problems,they haunt.
I miss Paul so much,
I wish my family wasn't apart,
I wish I'd excel this semester,
Next week it starts.

All the worry,it takes a toll on me,
Sapping my happiness,not to estranged to see.
I try to love myself,but I make it impossible.
Positive one day,Negative another,
Sick of these roller coaster emotions.

I vent now,fine for awhile,
it won't be long,when I feel depressed again.
I know I must be grateful,for all that I have,
I know that these trials make me stronger,
I know I have the power to bring positive change,

But sometimes,with bottling and suppressing
Everything inside,
I feel deranged and estranged.
I pray,it helps,
But I am always reminded about the reality.

I said,today I will live,
I will love me,
I will smile and move own,
But I can't,I'm one of those that can never lets thing go.

I try to forget me,
Focus on others,
as it says,"Seek the interest of your neighbor,
not yourself"
Just certain days,I feel overwhelmed.

© 2014 Talesha


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Talesha
Talesha

Caribbean, Trinidad and Tobago



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