Life Waiting To Burst

Call me worthless, call me a failure

Tell me I'm good for next to nothing 

Say it how I see already

I know my hopes are inevitably filled with agony

For in my heart which I keep locked up

I know the truth will soon speak up

A mind is like an unstable explosive 

Light the fuse and see it's erosive 

Though some may be delayed 

Kicked aside beneath the bay

Eventually it will find a shore 

Ticking slowly till it's found someone willing to explore

While the brain is slow to wind

Someday we accept the good we find

As the chains which close the crate

The bomb inside deserving fate

Open up and peek inside

Expand your life, and enjoy the ride
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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