Here I am
Pushing thirty
Having pissed away
Every minute of the youth
Of my twenties Proving myself to be
An adult Pressing forward professionally
Forgetting social obligations
Becoming socially awkward
Afraid Of sharing myself
With anyone other than myself W
orried No one yearns
For my life to be shared
Dazed In a medicated state
Of antidepression and antianxiety
Damaged From every visual reminder
Of pain
Hurt
Suffering
Loss
Tragedy
Death
Young and Old
Near and Far
That crossed the paths
Of both my eyes
Not ready to quit
Nor will I end by my means
But accept the end as
My true beginning
Ashamed at my emptiness
Disappointed with my lack of concern
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