Weakness of Thee
At this moment I don’t even know
So many thoughts in my head
The clearing—I’m yearning for it to show
Clear my head
Oh clear my head
You wish for one thing
You receive another
You feel yourself going down
The gravity, around your shoulders
What is the weight of the world?
What is the weight of the world…?
The need, it’s rising…you feel yourself break
Your head is spinning, let’s take a breath
Inhale you do and then you let out a sigh
What is going to happen?
You close your eyes to think
But then you find your worst enemy
Fear! This is your deepest fear
You’ve been thinking about all the times.
Fear! What are you afraid of?
Are you afraid to die?
It’s clear that you’re afraid of living
Because when your head finally clears
You begin to think of all the bad things
Such thoughts naturally corrode and bring the tears
The frustration among us
The confusion so obvious
The weakness shows
As tears find their way
The anger boils, to the surface
The screaming in your head doesn’t dare to cease
The insanity among us
When can I sleep?
Inside are the feelings.
The weakness of thee.
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PoetryWe all have regrets. We all smile. We all frown. Sometimes all we need is an encouraging word from others or seeing that someone else is also going through pain to understand one's self. In this book which consist of poems, entries, and thoughts the...
