Life is a learning process
I will always learn
Constantly in pain
TIRED
Of the burn
Yearning in the cold
State of my existence
Wanting to be left with
A sense of stability
Notoriety
No longer blinding me
Confined in my thinking
Can’t even close my eyes
As others blink sin
Creatively spin a tale
Weaved from your own words
As they’ve heard,,,
In that of which you spoke
Is this ANOTHER one of life’s jokes
If so I cannot laugh
Erased of emotional sensations
Giving off the appearance of being glad
Seemingly I rehash
A story already told
Constantly feel pain
TIRED
Of the burn