Tired Desperation Poem by Laura arwen

At the end
the desperation is
very wearisome
The desperation is
cold and too
deep to get
rid of it
It is sticky
sad song are
for the desperation
You can't touch
the desperation if
you don't feel
it
The desperation is
unseemly and indefinable
The desperation is
magnetic and stubborn
It isn't beneficent
and desired
The desperation is
too oppressive
Too much sadness
leads to despair
This desperation can
be unusual and
melancholic
It is the
last stage before
the end of
life
The desperation gets
inside you and
not leaving ever
From the desperation
we can rise
again but it's
tiring and not
everyone can
Sometimes the desperation
is deep and
true but some
other time is
fake
and deceptive
There isn't humanity
in the desperation
because isolates us
from the world
and by the
lucidity