Another wave has passed, and I'm still here
I suppose I'm supposed to be glad.
But I can't find a source of joy
Right now I'm just plain sad.
I want to cry my heart out
But my water bill must be in arrears,
Because no matter how deep my misery,
I can't seem to find any tears…
My spirit's flat, my soul wrung out
All joy in my life is long gone
I can vaguely remember laughing,
But right now my 'joy factor' is none.
For now my life will go on
Whatever it may lack
But I know, when I least expect it
The Darkness will come back.
2 comments:
This is one of my best poems...I wrote it a few months back still unknowing of the fact THAT THE TIME WILL BE NOW...
This accords with the glum depressive time I am going through...
When everything is going wrong You can holster the darkness...
qt gloomy it seemed.... in fact i realised coz i knoe wat r u goin thru now....
gud job.... try to make it more compact..knoe u will... let other feel it...
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