(2014)
Written almost a year after the poem before it.
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,
Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
