Failure

 

 

Is there a light at the end of the tunnel,

Maybe not that's just a drop of light

seen before these eyes close.

I have once known hope,

that hope was hopeless

Now I see alone

Seeing that nothing is perfect

I feel used

Leftover

Fermented

Dirty loveless waste.

My flaws have no vice

My flaws choose no sides

These flaws always want to show their darker sides

Could I be loved for where I failed?

Or is failure the curse to be forever alone?

My heart is broken

As my soul is being tormented

lost to depression

then apathy sets in

then theres the thinking

then back to the depression

How can I find a person that was everything I dreamed

let go so good

then fall apart all before me

there is no writing in the stars

there is no hope that I see here

I fall down in my filth

I'm washed not even seconed best

Useless wretched man

that only know falling and failure

Nothing more to see

No light

No hope

I am loosin all that is me

Reviews

[Quiana Shakia]

"I feel used
Leftover"

I feel that way as well....nice writing....

[FaithfullyJennyBear]

This is extremely heartfelt, and had me thinking about every word that was wrote, this is was good poetry is, great write x