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I exist in a life of confinement and deep regret. I live with doubts if I really have that potential they speak of. I live a life afraid of being an outcast and having a common fate, asking myself about the purpose of life, suffocated by the consistent pestering of parents and friends, feelings of entrapment and betrayal by the few I thought I had, wondering why we treat our souls with such ruthlessness. I awake in tears and cold sweats and I ask myself is this really reasonable for an eighteen-year-old? But I accept my short coming with open arms. With the realization that these nights of cries of loneliness bring a better understanding of life. I still haven't found simplicity. I've laid my head down and the pressure never stops. My heart is cold and dreams of death and visions of murders have become too tranquil. Regrettably, I search for myself. I search for ACCEPTANCE.
Pretty deep. Everything I have read so far, shows that u are of depth. Much respect
~Jadalyric~
Samir, Boy i never know you were a poet.... Your real nice with it. Why weren't you in that damn poetry book when we were in high school....or were you??? But anyways, good luck with your writing...Hopfully I'll see your book in Barnes and Noble one day,
Hey Samir. I like this poem a lot. Mostly because you have reflected what everyone is going through or has gone through. There are so few who are happy with themselves unconditionally, but too few who are afraid to admit so.
wow, this is really good, this captures exactly how not only teenagers but most people in general feel.....i've read your other poems as well and they are alson very good......you are a good writer,,,,hope to read more..
~keep on keepin on~
~love gemstone~