Delusional Candor
Ever consider the monotony of the pursuit of happiness the act of true lunacy of attempting to obtain the obtainable.
Yet here we are spending our days anxiety written and a nervous wreck trying to achieve a smile upon our face and the faces that surround us as if it really even matters in the end. No one wants to truly admit that at the end of this roller coaster we're simply a memory awaiting forgetfulness in the minds of those we hope remember us from time to time
Sad truth of the matter is we yearn for love closeness companionship yet our human nature tends to only focus on the negative aspect of this life thoughts emotions reactions situations and predicaments.. unconsciously dictating our everydays. The depression of this dying world is evident i invisible yet physically fell similar to the atmosphere thick almost layers of coat over your skin when you step outside.
Oblivious we all are like cattle standing in line for the slaughter happily conversating amongst each other never realizing what's at the end of the road.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
