Life….
For what I’ve been given,
sadness should never be….
I should be happy,
I should be grateful….
I’m not….
I see all the homeless people, walking the streets in the brutal cold,
I am even sadder then………..
I sink deeper……
The bottomless pit, how my body shakes, and now I feel the fear….
I’m afraid.
I crawl into my desperate hole, and hope that I would sleep forever, minus the nightmares.
I absolutely loathe peoples true intentions and yet gullible still, I hold on to some hope that one day things will be different, for all of us…..
I hate that I feel like shit…………. I hate that the world sucks…….
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