Jan 2020
For all the love in our hearts there will still be hurt
We follow our feelings until we end up face down in the dirt
For all the desire in our eyes we still struggle to cope
We involve ourselves in false love without any hope
For all the knowledge in our brain we still lack direction
We all fall at the first hurdle with the purest intentions
For all the people in the world we still lack compassion
We are too caught up in social status, money and fashion.
We follow our feelings until we end up face down in the dirt
For all the desire in our eyes we still struggle to cope
We involve ourselves in false love without any hope
For all the knowledge in our brain we still lack direction
We all fall at the first hurdle with the purest intentions
For all the people in the world we still lack compassion
We are too caught up in social status, money and fashion.
Everyone wants to feel wanted and accepted.
This poem is about how we can cling onto false feelings to stop us from being alone and feeling lost.
Although it’s ironic as after these false feelings come to an end, we feel more lost than ever.
This poem is about how we can cling onto false feelings to stop us from being alone and feeling lost.
Although it’s ironic as after these false feelings come to an end, we feel more lost than ever.
