Pick me up and drop me low, I don’t want to be here like this. The love and effort I show through with my family, doesn’t deserve to have me suffer the silence I do. In conversation, I share my pressures, yet no one knows my pain. What I hold in the seed of my soul is mine and mine only. What good does it do to bring to light? Who am I going to get sympathy or even empathy from? We all have problems, some larger than others. Mine is pretty common, yet, I’m not deserving of such commonality, as I am not a commoner! I beg to differ and will strive to earn my differentiation.
My heart is breaking...
Heartbroken.
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