TiredA Poem by hiddenflowermy midnight epiphany.TIRED I’m tired of being
someone I’m not I’m tired of being
labeled and not earning my reputation I’m tired of wanting so
much and accomplishing so little I’m tired of my sucky job I’m tired of doing things
I don’t want to do I’m tired of my
complacent life I’m tired of being everyone’s
friend but not have one friend I want crazy I want a to look at my
way of life and feel proud and accomplished, not feel like there’s room for
much more improvement that will never happen I'm TIRED of being STRONG I want to lean on someone
and let them be strong for me I'm tired of consoling
myself I want someone to comfort
me, lie to me and tell me everything is alright I'm tired of being someone
past great acquaintance I want to be someone’s
past, present, and future Why can’t I have those things? Why do I have to see life
pass me by without a backward glance? What’s wrong with me? What do they have that I can
never have? I abide the rules, I am a
fairly good person, I believe in God, and I work for my things. Why are others less than
me, having more than me? When will the inequality dissipate?
But through all my inner
monologue, I eventually realize that me wanting and longing will not change a
thing. Life is what it is. I just
need to remind myself these words: The Lord is my Shepard, of whom shall I fear
So even if my life isn’t what I would like it to be, I still know that my path in life may not be the greatest but then again it’s not the worst. Instead of looking down at what I don’t
have, I should look up at the beauty of what I do have. © 2015 hiddenflowerAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 10, 2015 Last Updated on November 10, 2015 Tags: tired, life, God, gratefulness, dissapointed, accomplishments, path AuthorhiddenflowerTexas, TXAboutThis is my hobby. I write in secret but i have fun anyways. So i hope you like it.... and if not well move along. Its ok. more.. |