Tell me there is something more
Something beyond waking up to just another war
Why am I so torn and weak?
Why does circumstance require such strength when God has made me so meek?
Tell me there is a difference between defeat and victory
Because they seem so much the same to me
No matter lose or win, there is just another go
I can fight, but in the morning, it’s just the same old foe
Tell me there’s even a point to try
When either way, I feel like I’m just going to die
Tell me there’s a point to fight this one
When there’s just a next one with a bigger gun
Prove to me there’s even a chance that I can catch a glimpse of the light
And I promise, one more day with my all I will fight
Until then, I’m gonna run red lights and take these corners a little too fast
Close my eyes and pray when I open them, it’s all in the past
- Author: JWKP98 ( Offline)
- Published: August 9th, 2019 19:16
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Ok, slow down, be careful, have a little hope. Things aren't so bad! Keep writing and thanks for sharing!
I suppose I should have inserted the disclaimer I no longer have these feelings. I used to and I wrote this when I did a couple years ago. I've been doing much better. I like that you said keep writing; my doctor told me to keep writing poetry as well for a healthy outlet. I apologize for not denoting that these are feelings I have overcome. Thank you, God bless!
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