A universal emotion comes to terms of reality in the present world. We ALL go through and live it. I hope you agree....
-Isn't it obvious, the path is set from the beginning
This frame of mind gives everything a new meaning.
-One can be whatever they set out to be
As long as your accepted, never turn to being 'me'.
-We can create and be masters of our own fate
Though many will challenge us but, that can wait.
-If it obliterates our pain and sorrow
We will live Joyously looking toward tomorrow.
-It is customary all have a story to tell
The way it is told, the 'protagonist, controls it well.
-The end not be decided, for we live each morning to nigh;
It is nevertheless a wicked fact, in a lifetime, aren't we all ,just living a lie.
It was like having a bad weather. Like being lost inside a tunnel and it was impossible to ever see an end. “There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.” ― Laurell K. Hamilton,
Though I warn my heart to stop Though I shout my heart to leave Don't know why My heart keeps going towards you.....
This poem embodies my writing ethic. I can only write when I'm really depressed. I feel a certain surge of inspiration when I'm depressed. When I don't feel that surge of depressing inspiration, I can't write a word.
*I've never chose to live in this messed up world.
Why am I even here?...
A poem featured in a literary magazine and won in a contest in other writing site.