Sick of the misplaced stupidity, the broken
ties of useless lies spewed at me
is there a place for a moment
of silence, of surrender from the sunken
misery that dwells in the soul
bottom feeders nibble for half truths
because a whole might stuff their throats
i’m just so tired, so tired
of being overlooked and forgotten
that when somebody wants to be near me
when a certain someone says she really cares
i don’t even believe
why do I expect so much? so little?
is my soul a sieve? my spirit certainly strained
and my heart is a desolate cave
waiting to be filled not with wealth
but the promise
that somehow
this gets better
I get better
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Whoa! Very cool new layout. And another beautiful piece of writing D.R.😍
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