Sorrowful Thoughts

A short free verse/free flow poem about how I feel when I think of reality.

With hungry eyes,
And a thirsty mind,
I search for sustenance and refreshment,
  ...and I find none.

More answers lead to more questions,
I shall never find.
Why am I so blind,
Such thoughts inside my mind,
All the things I've tried,
And all of the life that's died.
I think of it, tears fill my eyes.
Oh, how I cry, at this cold life.

Reviews

[A. Amos]

brilliant piece of work, keep on creating the magic with your beautiful words