How can you feel so alone, and misunderstood...in a world filled with people? All I ever asked for are the simple free things, and I can't ever seem to get them. I'm growing numb and everything around me seems to be tainted and not in recognition. What is love? Does it exist in today's world? I struggle with the understanding of today's humans, feeling like my mental isn't sane without a slight piece of peace and contentment due to the lack of appreciation for simplicity. What the hell is really going on in this world we called Earth, home? My happiness has somehow vanished searching for answers of the unknown. My brain yearns for consciousness. My soul cries for spirituality. This feeling isn't righteous. This rage I feel, isn't love. My feelings, aren't feeling. Numbness is my cope. Prayer is my hope. Love is my cure. Pain I adhere.
Today, I'm proud to say, I'm progressing. God is good. Selah!
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