Failed It!

Czechs

Not fulfilling any wishes,

disappointment in the air;

how worthless can anyone be,

world around is not fair.

 

Spark of fire seen at night,

ground too wet from tears;

Shouting loud as ambulance's siren,

not being heard even by dears.

 

Smiling feels like going in debt,

which lifetime does not pay;

sharing breath with everyone here,

running short, on white I lay.

 

Seeing the world revolving around,

paralyzed on my chair;

Sounds trafficked as a bait,

creeping close gives, a scare.

 

 

  • Author: Czechs (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 1st, 2023 10:43
  • Comment from author about the poem: Not reaching your expectations? I feel you.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 16


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