Best from the Worst

Best from the Worst

A Poem by Eleos Achlys
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A flower blossoms from the richest yet dirtiest of soil.

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Breathe a little today
Smile a little tomorrow
Don't ever think about yesterday
The pain, the hurt, the sorrow

But I must feel the pain

For goodness' sake, I want to punch a wall
Feel the pain and how it hurts so much
I'm tired of standing up so tall

I just want to run to the corner
Sulk over there as long as possible
Never think about anyone looking
Never knowing anyone would care
Never letting anyone understand
Letting people pretend I'm not really there

Nobody understands
Nobody but me, myself and I
Creating my own sadness for leisure
I know you would just shake your head and sigh

But I know this is the path I chose
To look away and to go on my own
To depress myself into insanity
To bring the worst yet the best out of me

© 2016 Eleos Achlys


Author's Note

Eleos Achlys
A trashy night's worth of understatements.

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Added on August 15, 2016
Last Updated on August 15, 2016
Tags: desperation, sadness, insanity, today, tomorrow, yesterday, confusion

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Eleos Achlys
Eleos Achlys

Beverly Hills, CA



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