Life It Is

Words stumble out of my mouth, I grope for words Trying to pull words out of thin air I rack my brain for thoughts but it wouldn’t budge I stare at things for long time Just trying to figure what my thoughts are Looking from another perspective I try to gather what my feelings are Is it joy, is it happiness is it peace? Maybe it is calm; it is the smile, maybe the laugh It is the tear, Is it love? Maybe it is pain, sorrow No, it is the feeling when you drown in the cold arctic ocean The paralyzing of body and the numbness of the brain It is the helplessness, the hopelessness, The fear that is what it is. The unbearable pain threatening to hang over us Is this what I think? The word is simple; it is life that I think about And it is all the above
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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