Never Ending Cycle
This life wrapped in disappointments
This life dressed in shame
These demons have surfaced
Hands red with blame
There comes a time to realize
You’re not who you tried to be
All the dreams you set on high
Forever lost at sea
Thoughts are a constant battle
Inside your own four walls
Questioning everything you’ve done
And if you’re worth anything at all
No longer in control
Drowning with the rain
Never more certain
That I’ve never been sane
I've Never Been
who I tried to be, messed that up so I have to be who I am - the rest is up to those I meet (accept/reject) because this is it - if not accepted - fine there are 8 bllion other people on the planet - enjoyed the serious tone of this write ~allets~
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It's funny how, being a
It's funny how, being a disappointment to yourself is worse then disappointing anyone else. I've come to realize, like you said, I have to be who I am and the people in my life that don't stick around, oh well. Thanks for the read and comment. :)
**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**
Thank you!!
Thanks for taking the time to read some of my writing. Means a lot to me :)
**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**
Loved It
I really loved that last stanza. Great write!
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