Trapped inside my mind
Like Ive fallen into an abyss of reflecting mirrors realizing I havent gone anywhere at all
Every minute is an hour
Longing for escape
Wishing for a light to prove that there is some direction
Sick
Home
I cant remember the last time I felt laughter
Tasted romance
I feel like my present life is a waiting room
Somewhere inside me is the courage to take my destiny and not wait for it
But I cant find it
I need to make each day worth while
But I dont know how
I need help
I need life
Someone else cant make you happy, you have to be happy with yourself they said
I dont know how
How can you find the answer when you dont know the question?
Good work Nikki. Welcome to Pathetic! This poem is like a soul-searching journey--looking in a mirror and not taking what you see for the truth. I look forward to reading more of your work.
~Chelle~