Life Is Killing Me

Living in this World,
Where I can feel no hope,
Signs of times,
That there is no resolution.
Days become worst each passing day,
Nights are to count the hours,
Where I will no longer exist,
Life has stabbed me,
Taken away all that’s good in me,
Sleepless nights,
Fading days,
Am not who I use to be,
An empty vessel maybe,
Life has changed me,
Made me conform to this routine,
A standstill life,
Trying to find purpose a glimmer of hope,
Nowhere in sight,
I still fight,
Fight for the rest if my life..

Copyright © Shivanee Tinkerbelle | Year Posted 06/22/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Gauthier Avatar
September 15, 2018 at 6:22 PM
Dear Shivanee, one thing is sure about life : change. Keep a positive attitude and expect things to get better. Line xx
Man Avatar
June 22, 2018 at 11:21 PM
Oh friend, I hope you find it. The answer is love. Receiving it from God and then sharing it with others!
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