LostA Poem by KureraI look for my path, but it’s not there, It’s in front of me though I don’t see. I scream that life’s not fair, But life’s actually too good for me. I pity only myself and rely on others, I push so far that people are tired of who I am. The guilt above my head mocks me and hovers, Blocking off paths, making a giant dam. I want to restart, make things right, I have no clue what to do. I have so many questions, my mind’s in a blight, Though the answers, from the beginning I knew. I’m so lost, but I don’t want to be a burden, Should I just let myself burn? © 2013 Kurera |
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Added on January 4, 2013 Last Updated on January 4, 2013 |

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