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A life of blurred conception With broken legs I chase perfection I find myself repeating the question, Why am I not worthy? I give my all to meet your needs Inside I break, falling to my knees My lungs collapse and my heart no longer beats Why am I not worthy? You give me standards I cannot reach You drain my hope, blood to a leech I cannot help but recite the same old speech Why am I not worthy? I can do no more to impress You drug me through all this distress You seek others, finding me less WHY AM I NOT WORTHY? I realize, shuddering with fear A truth speaking loud and clear As I watch my reflection in the mirror I will never be worthy.
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
Worthy
A life of blurred conception With broken legs I chase perfection I find myself repeating the question, Why am I not worthy? I give my all to meet your needs Inside I break, falling to my knees My lungs collapse and my heart no longer beats Why am I not worthy? You give me standards I cannot reach You drain my hope, blood to a leech I cannot help but recite the same old speech Why am I not worthy? I can do no more to impress You drug me through all this distress You seek others, finding me less WHY AM I NOT WORTHY? I realize, shuddering with fear A truth speaking loud and clear As I watch my reflection in the mirror I will never be worthy.
kimberlyrose
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26/F/Central Cove
Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
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