Inspired by Dearly Beloved. Doubting the worth of your own problems.
I can see the morning with my eyes closed No one's talking but I can hear echoes Playing games with old shoelaces strung high, strung tight, like our heart rate
Can't you see me when I'm taking off my sundress You can see me whenever I get undressed Blue veins hot face like a city's nest trying out, breathing hard, I'm unrest
I'm done I've given it my best shot These ribs don't take the hardest throb It's funny when you're so jaded Take a moment and blame it on the wasted
Some people have real problems Some people have real problems Some people have real problems Some people have real problems
A read it a few times before seeing your comment about it being more of a song lyric. I think it works much better that way and can hear/feel a haunting melody from a female singer with a gravel filled voice. Nicely done.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
I'm counting on the gravel, aha. Thank you for your kind comment.
We always like to think that our problems are worse than others and it doesn't make it any better when people try to convince us otherwise. It does help, however, to know that people do suffer as we do. Very profound writing, but then ending was a little off for me. Other than that, it was wonderful! Well done!
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thank you for your kind review, Mila. The last four repeated lines are actually supposed to verify t.. read moreThank you for your kind review, Mila. The last four repeated lines are actually supposed to verify the insignificance of one's one problems compared to others (i.e. - people that have real problems).
Ah yes haha, thanks. It was meant to be lyrics to a song, actually. That explains the repetition. As.. read moreAh yes haha, thanks. It was meant to be lyrics to a song, actually. That explains the repetition. As for the meaning, it's basically the thought of "my problems are nothing compared to others'".
I rather enjoyed this piece it made a lot of things play in my head while I was reading it. I am someone who knows fully well of real problems lol. Great work Sincerely, Malister Mikey
Yep, some people have real problems, and most days I feel like my problems are bigger and more burdening than other people´s problems. Life seems unfair when distributing the amount of pain each of us must endure. But maybe that´s just how I think...