Sunday, July 12, 2009

Purpose

I'm so tired of being tired…

I can't sleep…

Not really hungry…

Depression…

I ache, I cry, and I think all the time…

Hope for the best, think for the worst…

Look for comfort but in their arms… I will not be embraced

Because I'm lonely and miserable…

Can't get over one, falling for another

Constantly thinking about her…

And my baby brother…

Marquis…

A blessing, a miracle, my heart…….

But…. I….. Long for a…. Companion…

Someone to hold, to kiss, to love….

ME….

I have many flaws; my life is simple, but very complex….

Too much to live for….

To ever wish death


 

1 comment:

  1. Dakar its Danielle from Eng 101, I just read a few of your poems I really like the one Purpose its all but so true. Keep it up.

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