The sins of the past
Re-visit me everyday
It burdens my soul
Why at times I feel
So grey
My heart pumps
As always everyday
Yet I find it hard
To just live and breathe
Every single day
Life will be ongoing
As we find our paths
Sometimes feeling lost
Why must this be so?
Always questioning
The whys and what's
As to why things happen
In our everyday life
Life can at times just
Kick you in the gut
Not a really good feeling
But one we must try
To over come
Thats life...at times it really sux's
How right you are dear Kaila, your poem speaaks the truth, there are times when to live could feel as the hardest thing on earth. Life is not easy indeed. Many times things come from a chain of happenings, good and bad chasing each other, it's like a game, we can hardly know why things happens all we can do is to try our best to survive, to overcome the barriers one by one. Hang on my friend. Sending my energy of love and smiles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a big Question? The past keeps hunting at the present. We need to let go, think, Re-think and face the future. No time to check time, leave the past behind and keep moving. Thanks for sharing.