A Waste


Today began as many do

a waste of precious breath

Have I the strength to see it through

or is there any left


These struggles seem to multiply

within each passing day

As hope and dreams turn into lies

my faith slips far away


What do I do to gain the peace

that somehow I can't find

Will then these demons finally cease

and restore this shattered mind


I need to know what happens next

for all I know is pain

should I just end this misery

before I go insane


Can anybody save me from

 these ghosts within my head

As today begins as many do

a waste of time and breath

  • Author: Jeff (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 26th, 2016 15:50
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    Sufficient JEFF unto the DAY is the evil thereof !. Tomorrow will be a NEW & BETTER day ! Just have more FAITH ~ BRIAN

    • Jeff

      Thanks Brian....I appreciate your comment

    • Nodine40

      Wow, I love this poem, it definitely speaks to me. Your feelings come through this poem, and its a question I am sure a lot of people ask , that most would never admit.

      • Jeff

        Thank you for your time and comments.. they are much appreciated

      • Augustus

        Not a waste with this poetry.

        • Jeff

          Thank you for your comment...it is very much appreciated

        • Tony36

          Awesome Awesome Awesome write

          • Jeff

            Thanks Tony....I really appreciate that

            • Tony36


            • Jeff

              Lol...thank you for your time and your comment....I certainly appreciate it

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