Frustration.

So much on my mind too much I can’t unwind. Can’t find the time to see the good to find. No way to rewind the mistakes of any kind. Sometimes I feel lost in a world of Shit I feel like a bomb that ticks. Explode into this unimaginable sea where society is my enemy. All but judge me by what I have done instead of what I’ve become. Will the tide ever wash me back to shore or am I stuck forever more? If my eyes could see the sun and a fresh breath glide onto my tongue. To breathe life in to feel some sort of release will society ever forgive me? Take the log out of your eye before you judge the saw dust in mine they speak but yet they are so shallow so steep. Reap what you sow! They exclaim have I not felt enough pain? Lost in this sea drowning of debt what other karma is left? Too much on my mind too much to unwind.
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