Little Opal

Rookie - 472 Points (Dec.17,1975 / California)

Untitled - Poem by Little Opal

I used to have motivation,
It's now been replaced with stagnation

I once had goals, dreams, hopes
Now, seems all I do is mope

No longer happy anymore,
Seems that I can barely cope

Wishing and praying that after my demise
My soul will finally be well

But then my mind keeps telling me that
I am already in hell

Constantly wondering what the next phase will be,

Is there really a Heaven,
Or will my suffering last eternally?

Since no one can say factually,
I'm forced to just wait and see

What it is that the afterlife
Really has in store for me...

Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical


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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 4, 2015

Poem Edited: Friday, September 4, 2015


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