Beneath the PendulumA Poem by Drowning In RealityArt: Pancake Head by J.PlanetBeneath the Pendulum My soul is not Of this world I never understood What others Expect of me I strive to do What’s right Then others say My priorities Are wrong Maybe I don’t Belong in this life Yet why else Would I be here Does the personality Evolve Or does it emerge I suppressed mine For so long Am I releasing… me As I always was Or is it who I’m Becoming? The soul cleanses The ego What a concept My ego was Battered around So much It’s amazing There’s anything left I’m not so awful Why do I feel like a loser Like I don’t Deserve to win Yet I strive How do I heal? They tell me Turn my personality Inside out but Gold lies Hidden Within my heart © 2017 Drowning In Reality |
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Added on March 7, 2017 Last Updated on March 7, 2017 AuthorDrowning In RealityMiddlebury, INAboutAlmost all illustrations come from J.Planet (http://www.writerscafe.org/Illumina). more..Writing
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