They slowly leaving me behind,
Moving on so quick and so far behind.
My life is like a movie but sad part I can't stand no more,
Do you know that feeling that you don't feel no more?
I just feel like I'm fighting a losing battle,
Breathing does not mean you are alive,
Life's struggle you can survive,
I need to open my eyes.
I feel like a drop in the ocean,
Numb to any emotion,
I don't miss the gripping conclusion.
I'm a poet I need let out with my emotions;
Seven-day wonder I would be forgotten,
All of this will fade like wiped dust.
I'm drowning, the grave is calling me by my nickname,
Makeup maybe my soul would request,
The offer and happy-go-lucky.
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Beast of Burden
PoetryType of poem is alegy - this is emotional roller-coaster Free verse, ballad, one sonnet known as 'shakespearean'... Young boy has suffered and struggle to put out the puzzle of his life after he begins adolescence stage. His father's absence dramat...
