New year, same meA Poem by Talesha
Why am I constantly sad?
Why am I depressed? Why do I feel stressed? I try and I try But all I do is cry and cry. Life has been so unfair The ones supposed to love me Did not care When they do,now I fear. Being emply so long has a price Nothing I am can suffice. The worst side of me is out I mentally wander about. I have little or no hope Even if I decide not to mope. I try to be positive, I try to reduce fear I try to be better, I always do, every new year. It just never seems to work, So I returned here, where my thoughts spoke.
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2 Reviews Added on January 13, 2022 Last Updated on January 13, 2022 AuthorTaleshaCaribbean, Trinidad and TobagoAboutAbout me? Well,I dream about love,curious about life after death.I have visions of a future that I'm not sure will ever happen,but I dream of them anyway.I have been broken-heartened,by my own blood a.. more..Writing
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