Pain from my inner depths is becoming superficial
Today the inside wound that hurts
The feeling that doesn’t heal
Tomorrow something new
Another tear to shed
Leaving all my purposes
What’s the matter to hate
When you’re going to lose someone you love
Why so much hate, so much sadness
Why are we so human
Looking for that answer
But I don’t like the search
Again hitting the head against the wall
Cursing about everybody
Leaving life behind
For a living death
No one ever knows
I don’t doubt about existence
I only doubt why it had to happen to me
I always questioned the life but I never really looked for an answer
Maybe I just don’t know what to ask
I say what is unspeakable
So no one ever understands me
Lone again I walk through the thorns
Let me live
Let me die
Let me feel
Let me be cold
Let me be me…
2 comments:
When I read this, I feel a wrenching, raw emptiness inside of me. Really powerful poem!
this poem bring to me a question that everyone should make to ourselves...Am i being me? or just a created image to the other people
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