Unanswered Questions
I don't want the pressure of meeting your expectations.
My travels taught me to look forward to nothing
And then you will never be let down.
I lock myself up
in my mind.
Second guess my next move
on what I should do.
Years of misinterpretation
allowed the growth of wants,
Wanting for something to believe in.
It became my logic for wastefulness
and my disease for mistrust.
I try to paint a pretty picture in my head
and challenge the person that question's.
Leaving myself to ask, "Why?"
There must be reasons for reasoning.
A blanket of hopelessness
Shadows my life like a dark cloud.
Smothering my faith.
I guess we all are walking a path of uncertainties.
A fine line of who we are and our own being.
Molecules of life.
My obsession lies in the struggle to believe
and to want a reason for living in this dying world.
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