Troubled Poem by Diane Catherine Kordas
Troubled
Rating: ★5.0
Why am I here,
Hurting myself,
Unable to do anything right?
I just mess everything up...
I shouldn't be here,
Hurting myself
And others
I don't make a difference
I am just a waste if matter,
Giving up means
They have won
But staying means
I have to smile
Through the pain...
Monday, December 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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Written on 11/05/2014
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4/30/2024 3:32:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
An insightful depiction of sadness, occasioned by loss of self in a dilemma, an awkward predicament in which one finds oneself totally confused. A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Diane. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.