Wasteland

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    Wasteland


    Why is it if trying to pick self up there is always something there to knock one down again? Does one simply set them self up to fail or is it simply karma? So tired of doing the things thought to be right but people always look at the previous mistakes.
    So tired of taking a step out after being encouraged and then the world collapses!!! So close to goals set and then they are pushed further out again. Why? Told to chin up, to hold on, to have faith but for how long? Doing those things it just gets worse. So tired…So tired….So incredibly tired…
    Where does one go when they have hit bottom and there is nowhere else to go? When in need of a new bottom there isn’t anything lower…Lost…Lost…Forever lost…There is no other bottom, no other low…
    Words are hard to come by because the deep feel of anger is so much, so much hurt, so empty of words that are not offensive. Just want to vent before exploding…Empty, offensive, pointless wasteland is the mind.
    How to explode without offending, how to terminate the anger, how to defuse when no answers…Where does one go??? Gone is the mind, gone is the mind, gone is the mind…

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    Plot121 commented on Wasteland

    01-26-2009

    This is a good poem I see the emotional strife in it and it plays out well the flow is good and the whole concept is something I think we all go through from time to time Robert...

    bforibus commented on Wasteland

    01-26-2009

    it sounds like u are frantically asking for answers and no one has them. i hope u find them . for alll our sakes.very good write

    NayInLove commented on Wasteland

    01-26-2009

    very true.. nicely done

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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