How are you supposed
To have any meaning of faith
When what fills up your world
Is suffering and hate
Living on a high but
Life always gets you down
Turning that smile
Into a frown
Unable to get on with things
Because they get so messed up
Never feeling anything
No happiness or love
Searching all your life
For that one person or thing
That can make you feel right
Nothing is as what it seems
Im in the real world but
At the same time away
Lost and distant stuck
With so much pain
But you no deep down
In your heart of hearts
That's not the finish
Its only the start
A day made out off
Hurt and pain
And you no that the
Next day will be exactly the same
But suffering in silence
Not saying a word
Everyday fuzzy
All day a blur
I like this poem. heart touching one. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmmm... Thoughtful one . I love it.