062 : BURDEN

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All of a sudden,
I felt I am a burden.
I can sense I have to prove something,
In order to be worthy for everything.

In order to be useful,
I have to use all my power.
And still at the end of this endless tower,
Is the place full of judgement, it's awful.

Even if I wanted to escape,
I feel like my foot are taped.
No matter how hard I try
They'll always see the things I do wrong I'm this life.

I'm a burden,
And will always be a bad omen,
In their eyes and perception,
I don't deserve any exception.

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@Telma

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