Friday, November 3, 2017

I concede - poem.

If this is a war, I concede. 
I’m too tired to continue 
I try and beg for you to understand
Without trying to be an issue

But please hear me
I am so tired
I can’t take another day. 
I’m so lost in this world that’s too big
I try and hold on with anything, 
But I feel beaten from deep within. 

Any last strength has been worn
The hope has faded 
All I can consider
Is how to end this. 

Selfish I know
I hate myself too. 
I don’t want to be a problem
I’m tired of being an issue. 
I’m never enough 
I’m always failing
I try to please everyone
But the truth is I’m breaking. 

I can’t keep holding on for this safe life I’m promised
When all I’ve ever known is danger and pain
How can I trust anyone anymore
I’m trying to refrain;
From shutting down completely 
Withdrawing to my bubble
If no ones in, no one can hurt me
I’ll be free from it all. 
And I know that’s not real
It’ll all be there
Because that’s just how things go for me
And you question why I despair. 


3/11/17

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