I lost it, I lost it all in a moment of truth.
Set me free to fail at the smallest detail.
What to do to fix these incidents, I don't know.
I feel like sleeping all day I feel like crying into my pillow.
Monstrous doubt hangs low like fog.
Summer time has gone away to let me fall into my new life.
Rain pours down from the clouds in sheets,
Washing away the dead, bringing new life.
The faintest excuse of being alone is
Smothered by an overwhelming need
To falsify myself and everything I stand for.
I'm bored with myself and I have no place to hide.
A deep sadness clings to solitude.
I hate the way we become what we most despise.
Society has dulled the nerve to really care.
Money and greed rule the dying world, and
We are dying with it.
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Collection of Original Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of my own poetry, written over my lifetime. I will add them here as I come across or as I write them. Poetry has been a great creative outlet, as well as a coping method for life's troubles, so most of these poems have deep per...
