Not enoughA Poem by child of God
I am not always depressed there are good days-
Days when I can taste the sunshine on my tongue
Or stare in awe at the beauty of life
I am not going to let my self be controlled by my own emotions
I can will these feelings away
I can do it by myself
I am in control
There’s something flawed
Inside of me
I don’t feel right
It’s as if I’m sick
Somehow …
Is there really anything decent inside of me?
What am I?
There is something wrong with me
What’s the point in this?
It’s like I’m trapped in a play
We’re all just running through a script
It’s not enough
I just want to be ok
I know I’ve been happy before …
But it never lasts why that is?
I can’t force myself to be alright
I just can’t
I keep sinking
Is doing what’s right the way to happiness?
Is the majority the judge of right and wrong?
Cutting is looked down on by many…
But looked at by many and more…
Dose that mater?
Is society becoming more and more twisted and infected by something?
I am nothing but a question mark in a period society
And we all know there is no place for a question mark in a period society "
O no, no, no we all must fall in line,
Am I still on the road?
Ha ha kid you left the road a long time ago…
Where am I going I have the slightest idea
Empty that’s what I feel
What is the meaning of this world?
Why do we create?
Fulfillment?
Meaning?
Justification of ones existents
I am not creative
I am weak
Pathetic
And petty
I struggle but create not
I battle but utter nothing significant
I scream at the TOP OF MY LUNGS!!
But the noise dies having never been noticed
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9 Reviews Added on February 2, 2015 Last Updated on February 2, 2015 Authorchild of Godedmond , OKAboutMy name is Stephanie Phillips I am 25 years old I have been writing for nearly seven years I'm a mother of two kids daughter's autistic with apraxia of speech son adhd and I am an autistic woman who .. more..Writing
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