Sixteen years old and no where headed
So far from finding myself
Frustration grows and depression deepens
God, are you even up there?
At my age many are extraordinary
I am too far lost to find
Trying to prove worthiness, success
Is keeping me from believing in anyone
Tears poor more often then they should
Is there even a limit?
While in this world of vertigo
No one responds to my cries
My brain is a monster without violence
It causes misery but is my company
Stopping is no thought of result
Time is too fast to see
I work as hard as I can
I remain unsuccessful
I am sixteen and searching for an ending
June 21st,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem