Reality of the SituationA Poem by JerissonOne of those sad moments as a teenager, where you just say, f it.
Is this a nightmare,
or is it reality? Tell me right now before I lose all sanity. Am I losing her, or am I losing it? Either way I'm losing something, bit by bit. I see her always, but I can never speak. My mind may be strong, but my voice is too weak. I've lost so many times, I don't feel like playing the game. Every time I've tried, the outcome has been the same. I've lost my grip without her holding my hand. Without her there next to me, there's no point for me to stand. When I look into her eyes, I see a beautiful soul. If people look into mine, they'll see a gaping hole. I guess since I don't got much I haven't gone far. They say life is a game, I guess the winners must go hard. I got nothing to lose, and there's so much to gain. But all my efforts, so far have been in vain. I guess it's game over for me cause I never even got her. It's these days I wonder if I should even bother... -Jerisson DeLaCruz, 5-23-10 © 2012 Jerisson |
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Added on July 21, 2012 Last Updated on July 21, 2012 Author
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