poem 2
Pain
I am a failure amoung failures.
Who else can claim this but me.
I have nothing to offer...
I have no good qualities,
No charisma.
No reason for anyone to want me.
To be sought after...
Or even though about...
I am a simple after image in your backround.
A simple fleeting image that is noticed for a mere second than forgotten forever more.
An after image although forgotten does still feel.
Feels pain, lonelyness, rejection...
This pain haunts me every step I take.
Every moment I breath.
every second I dream.
For my dreams are always haunted by this.
Haunted by these feelings.
For even in slumber I cannot escape this.
It haunts me day and night.
There is no escape.
I am alone... forever more.
I am a failure amoung failures.
Who else can claim this but me.
I have nothing to offer...
I have no good qualities,
No charisma.
No reason for anyone to want me.
To be sought after...
Or even though about...
I am a simple after image in your backround.
A simple fleeting image that is noticed for a mere second than forgotten forever more.
An after image although forgotten does still feel.
Feels pain, lonelyness, rejection...
This pain haunts me every step I take.
Every moment I breath.
every second I dream.
For my dreams are always haunted by this.
Haunted by these feelings.
For even in slumber I cannot escape this.
It haunts me day and night.
There is no escape.
I am alone... forever more.