Despicable Me

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I have never felt more alone

Than when I lie awake

Every night

In the darkened light

Of the knowledge that I have no one

My heart shudders

And my voice cracks 

 

I have failed again

And the eyes of me are

Already bearing down

Knives in hand seeking to

Slice off neatly

What little  leftovers

They allowed 

 

Sisyphus is you!

They taunt 

Continuely pushing 

When failure is constant

The boulder falls again

Crushing my spirit

But I shall begin again

 

Reaching for retreating water

Grasping for the fruit 

Of a growing tree

 

I have failed again

And knowing that,

That I am excelling in one thing

Brings me joy

 

That only a fool

Would revel in

And only a idiot

Would pass along 

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