Lo and behold
The failure of now.
They laugh and
They laugh about
How terrible I am now.
My failure haunts me,
Leaving me shaking.
So what if I cry?
It doesn't seem to
Matter that I tried.
My failures, my sorrows,
My tribulations become
One.
History repeats,
Threatening my peace.
I have failed.
Farewell.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
