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Maybe it was the rain
I woke stale and grey today…
Knowing there was, must be, some greater purpose
This existence in me…
Maybe it’s the feeling I’ve not failed
But the system that failed us!-
Failing to validate OUR existence…
‘Who are you and what do you do?’
I’m trying to survive, not kill myself-
Like Kurt Cobain, running, hiding from the pain…
Maybe I’d like a drug, to quiet the fear, ease the ache…
But more likely, it’s just the rain
Bringing all this insane,
While I taste the raindrops,
Looking at the sky, thinking of the one
Who’s made me try to be alive.
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