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It's so hard to even care
What's the point anymore?
Day's weeks, months,
They're all the same
One constant experience
Of absolutely nothing
Nothing worthwhile
"Just keep going"
They say, but for what?
Could it be for
The salty taste of
Tears on my lips?
The pain of my fist
meeting the wall?
Why do I do this?
What is it?
It's on the the tip of my tongue
I swear I could almost
Taste it
Yet it's more elusive than
Anything before it
Something to believe in
A reason to continue
It's what I need,
/So badly/, and
I know it's somewhere, so, so close,
So why can't I find it?
- Title: Why do I do this?
- Artist: Snailes
- Description: This is a poem I wrote a few weeks ago when I was going through a rough time. Writing is one of my ways of coping, so some pieces of mine are really personal. This is one of them.
- Date: 10/28/2008
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Comments (5 Comments)
- -iDorkieLuv- - 10/10/2009
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Really Emotional. It really moves some people (like me)
I really liked it. That was Amazing. smile - Report As Spam
- earth eats sun - 10/28/2008
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i feel like this a lot. i like the words and how u put it. its GREAT!! keep up the good work!
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- Moosh123 - 10/28/2008
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This is beautiful. I feel this way a lot of the time...
Please keep writing! This is amazing - Report As Spam
- lovelysingergirl - 10/28/2008
- so do I plus check out the poem I made when I felt this way
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- deathbed92 - 10/28/2008
- I love the poem; it's really good. I feel exactly like that most of the time, too. Great poem!
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