Birthday (a sad poem)

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Another year filled with disappointment

From my own occurred

And the ones fate brought me.

Another year filled with sorrow and struggle

Trying to make ends meet,

Which I don't even get to finish.

Another year that brought me nothing

To show for, nothing to stand for,

And nothing worth at all.

If only, if only fate was kinder

To me maybe I wouldn't been in this mess,

Stuck in an endless loop of familiarity.

The worst part was my

Very own dreams that were

Too much to fulfill

And the hope that I have is diminishing

From the nonexistent proof

I have to show for.

Another year with nothing left to lose

Because I had gain nothing, it's been

The same old, same old- these past few years.

Another year with nothing to live for

, questioning my existents,

That if I should continue this.

Another year where I'm free falling

Out of this world

And straight out of the universe.

But I'll smile and pretend nothing wrong

Just like everyone wants me to.

Even though I know time is ticking away.

And since I can't find this cure-in the mean time-

I'll treat the symptoms instead,

Medicating myself in my own way.

Nothing change at all for me

Even though all around me is moving.

Every year it's been like this

And i keep telling myself

"This is not how it was supposed to be."

But overall,

What a great day to mark the occasion.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 03, 2012 ⏰

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