Burdened Poem by Manauwer Raza

Burdened



pulverized,
when they need someone to rely on...
someone to talk to,
someone to share thoughts upon...

they turn to me,
for i always be...
in the dark and in hopelessness
i stand there, and they see...

but, enough already...
for my feet are sore and the shoulders heave...
and helping others, i have lost me, time and beyond
i remain, still without peace...

Sunday, September 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions,hurt
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success