Trapped in a world all of my own,
Walking a path far and alone,
Missing my steps and tripping away,
I fall and stumble each and everyday,
I feel at a loss with nowhere to turn,
My bed, not slept in, the candles still burn,
I wander lost and nowhere to go,
No place to feel special or to grow,
Contemplating why I have to feel this pain,
What is in my future that I am to gain,
If I choose the path on the right,
I might falter, stumble in then blight,
If I choose the path on the left,
I might be robbed and a feeling of bereft,
There is light at the tunnel, that's what they said,
But days I want to just lay and cry in my bed,
The sun always rises, a new day begins,
Just forget yesterday and fade away your sins,
But I sit here and wonder what I did wrong,
And do I still consider if i can belong,
When dreams are big and vast in size,
We tend to grab, falter and blind our eyes,
With all this said you might think I am filled with sorrow,
But in the end, life goes on after tomorrow,
So I leave you with these words to caress,
Keep believing in yourself and that you are blessed.
About the Creator
Leigh Clawar
I love to write, I love when the words flow right out of my head onto paper. I love meeting new people and learning from them in just everyday experiences. I am bipolar so focus and organization has always been a battle. Contact me anytime
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