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Author: Stefan Vorell
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-10-05 - Updated: 11-10-05 - id:2045729

A sudden weariness,

Beginning to drown me,

In it’s swallowing depths.

A mere hypocrisy.

I stumble down with such awkwardness

Unable to breathe, or be set free.

Into it’s swallowing depths,

The ache grows within me.

But what do these pains mean?

I struggle to think,

As I continue to sink.

What demons have I seen…

To deserve this?

Maybe it’s not what I’ve seen,

I struggle to think,

As I continue to sink.

Maybe it’s the times I acted so mean.

Hurting those I loved.

So should I fall so willingly,

Into this winter’s embrace?

Or should I continue fighting,

Falling behind in life’s race?

I think I have found my place.



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