here we are again
well here comes that feeling again
the sour taste in my mouth
the clinching gut
the tunnel vision that holds me in the sight of anger and frustration.
what makes it worse is i've been here before, more times than I can count
and still no soulution
I can't help but to think whether she has a hold on me
or whether my thoughts are even just.
it does make me long for a warm heart
maybe that is enough to tell me something important
or maybe I am a selfish man lost in desire
maybe I would like to see it all burn up in a funeral pire
one thing is for sure, I am tired
tired of this feeling coming round again
Juan Pablo Lynch
Wed 1st Feb 2017 03:43
Ahhh, I know the feeling all too well and this poem is a good way to let people know that this feeling is felt universally, or at least by not just me. myself and I. I think this feeling sets us on a negative mindset that says that we are the only one in the struggle and we are tired because no one is helping or the situation is hopeless and I'm alone ( which is never true cuz God has placed helpers in everyone's life and He is always there)
Great piece.
Juan