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Nothing comes easily to me except maybe impulsivity it dawned on me recently that my time on earth is transitory I was depressed for a while, but it is what it is so let it be it I decided to chase my dreams only, I didn't have the courage it's too late to apologize to myself for not realizing what my dreams were My mind wanders a few times a day I let it go wherever it may I'm positive it will come back again I wonder why people cry when they're happy Isn't crying for sadness only?   I remember when my friend passed I asked God why it happened I felt as though we would live forever until the glass ceiling was shattered I still do believe life has a purpose if not, then what's the reason behind it?   I sometimes pray I pass before he does I know that's messed up but imagine the sorrow of loss   I have low tolerance for pain hence why I take aspirin I didn't understand addiction until my coffee spilled Life is a great big mystery for anyone that lives it If you're ever feeling alone remember, we're all in this together every time somebody tells you no just get stronger Honestly, I give advice more than I take it's probably because I think way too far ahead when I feel lost, I imagine I'm in this place it's green and sunny, but kind of chilly but it's cool, I like sweaters I love you always -Sincerely, your Inner voice
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Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
Sincerely, Your Inner-Voice
Nothing comes easily to me except maybe impulsivity it dawned on me recently that my time on earth is transitory I was depressed for a while, but it is what it is so let it be it I decided to chase my dreams only, I didn't have the courage it's too late to apologize to myself for not realizing what my dreams were My mind wanders a few times a day I let it go wherever it may I'm positive it will come back again I wonder why people cry when they're happy Isn't crying for sadness only?   I remember when my friend passed I asked God why it happened I felt as though we would live forever until the glass ceiling was shattered I still do believe life has a purpose if not, then what's the reason behind it?   I sometimes pray I pass before he does I know that's messed up but imagine the sorrow of loss   I have low tolerance for pain hence why I take aspirin I didn't understand addiction until my coffee spilled Life is a great big mystery for anyone that lives it If you're ever feeling alone remember, we're all in this together every time somebody tells you no just get stronger Honestly, I give advice more than I take it's probably because I think way too far ahead when I feel lost, I imagine I'm in this place it's green and sunny, but kind of chilly but it's cool, I like sweaters I love you always -Sincerely, your Inner voice
Conscious or is it Conscience?
East-Wind
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Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
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