Freestyle Expressions From the Dome
Confusion is the non-recognition to accept the reality
of what is my life. Frustration is the internal anger
of feeling misunderstood by the people who I thought
cared about me. Sadness drenches my soul like the
heavily poured precipitation lightly tapping down on
God's awesomeness green....Realizing that I feel broken
Slowly breaking the wall that is the representation of
the strength that I portray amongst the eyes of the
ones who see me the most.
Tired of feeling isolated in so-called cooperative
association of careless narcissistic beings
Bothered by the petty, ill-conceived notions of the
majority's definition of "cool"....
Standing outside of the proverbial box with no desire
to step in to the illusion of the false fantastic point
of view. Maybe my crazy individualistic being is a no
mere match to your shallow uber-pathetic flesh
I sense that I have to stand alone in order to survive
the distractions of desolate, counteractive minds.....
Maybe it is possible that I have stretched my heart far
beyond the reach. Possible that I may care too
excessively. I feel as hollow as the ancient
scenescapes of centuries past....and I am in need of a
reason to truly give a smile again.
Copyright © Jermiria Darden | Year Posted 2008
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