Survive The Suffering

To show you how I feel- You’d have to see things that aren’t real,

See things that aren’t clear- Have your nightmares become real.

Have the unseen actually appear- Everyday you’d face your worst fear.

It’s the unimaginable being felt- The undealable hand being dealt,

Screaming with no voice- Asking for help.

Counting on only yourself- Because you have no one else.

Being surrounded by people- And still feeling alone,

Getting stuck in “your” zone- Feeling lost when you’re at home.

Feeling everything’s gone- And having it all go wrong.

My Life’s been turned upside down- Flipped around,

Then slammed down- 6 feet underground.

And I never once made a sound.

For you to see how I feel- You’d have to spend a day in my Life,

Walk in my shoes- See what it’s like.

See with my sight- Then maybe you might,

Understand this fight- I know this ain’t right.

But it’s all I know- And really all I like.

I’m so used to pain- That happiness hurts worse,

Living with this curse- Is what helps me disperse.

These sentences and words- The thought seems absurd.

Being happy hurts worse- It seems I can’t deal with it,

That’s my curse- I can hardly feel with it.

I can’t write about being happy- Shit seems to sappy,

I crumble up the paper- And get rid of it fastly.

Happiness is my sin- Pain is all I know,

It’s all I show- And I fear I can’t let it go.

It holds me closely- It’s gotten to know me,

It’s tossed and thrown me- And somehow shown me.

That Pain is Love- And Love is Pain,

That Life is Suffering- And Suffering is Gain.

If you make it through the suffering- And remain alive,

Then you will find the meaning of suffering- For you have survived.







Michael C. Lucas

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