I have wondered if the pains I feel
Are my rewards for giving out pain throughout my life
Retribution for my bad decisions
I earn it all with each painful step
I can't complain about anything that is happening
It brings people joy to know I hurt too
I gave it like a bad man
I take it like a man, sadly but that's the way it goes
I think about my silent life
So quiet and unassuming
I don't hear anything or say very much
Just trying to make it to the next day
There's not much left for me to do
There's really nothing worthwhile I can do
Each day is a struggle to find my purpose
Each day I wonder if it will be my last
looking out I can't see much left
Living the days as if on borrowed time
I will go where the wind takes me
Don't really care where I go
There are so many things that have left my side
Some really good and some not so important
I've lost a family and a happy home
The biggest and best parts of me, gone for good
Unfortunately I lost my faith
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