My inhibitions made me lose my intuition,
Felt so lost as if I had no ambition,
Wondering where will I go and if the world would miss me,
Or am I just another body that's a part of this mischief,
Zealous in my heart but my spirit is tired,
Pain runs deep as it trickles through my bloodstream,
Dreams seem so real,
I wake in the night seeing things that make me scream!,
Never had a team it has always been me by my own,
Trying to keep strong when I feel so alone,
If I had the chance would I ever atone?
I don't know that's a question we'll never know,
If I lose my touch then it's all over,
Looks like my luck is out I don't need a four leaf clover,
Hard to be happy when all I have for the world is loathe,
Write flawlessly but my life is full of flaws,
I never been one to follow the law I've forever been an outlaw,
Head in the clouds so how didn't I see the downpour...
- Author: Nikhil Vadher (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 14th, 2019 13:33
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 15
Comments1
I know how you feel, my sleep is all messed up too, sleep paralysis and nightmares constantly, cold sweats, and etc....ugh, i can't stand it...helps to know i am not a lone, but i still wouldn't wish it on anyone
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