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(this is an actual poem, not a song)

i feel like shit

Like it's all trying to drown me

Nothing is worth the fight

It ends up worse anyway.

Why even try

When you live your life in misery

There is no light

There is no answer

I have duties to my family

No days or weekends free

Work piling up because there is no time

And then the blame falls on me!

What could i do?

I never asked for all these things

One problem solved,

Another comes

A never ending sea of blood

Clouding the atmosphere of love

And anything good, all frowned apon

Expectations, duties, customs

What is the point in even asking why

When i know there is no answer

Is this what you call a sheltered life?

Days and nights filled with anxieties?

And now i walk away

Listen to my music, get out of my sorry state

Only to fall back in tomorrow

Going nowhere fast.

And in the end, i realised 

That you are all liars,

Trying to fool me,

Because there is no salvation.

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