Life is wonderful
Life is great
I have so many
Things I appreciate
So many jokes
So many smiles
It helps me keep
Going the extra miles
But I'm still human
With some unhealed trauma
I still stand here and take it
And deal with others drama
I wake up in the morning
And put on my mask
But it's cracked and it's breaking
I don't know how long it'll last
Before I finally snap
And shut everyone out
I'm struggling with my demons
Being crushed by my doubts
I'm close to giving up
I can't stay in the moment
My mind reminds me of my failure
And how I'm a disappointment
- Author: Damien (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 24th, 2020 10:32
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 64
Comments1
We are all failures. But just like you said in your poem today we put on our mask. Some times are easier on my mask that other times. Writing poetry isn't easy on my mask, it becomes transparent and the thing which i am is able to pour out onto the page or screen.
Writing poetry has done me and a lot of other people a lot of good in coming to terms with myself. Keep writing. I'm writing my failure out of my systema nd i know it's working.... again i say, keep writing.
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