Life's Hard
Not today, not tomorrow, then when
Everyday your gone my head starts to spin
This world is tough , when your alone and confused
It's sad to say when your happier being abused
Being alone is tough, but it's not like I have a choice
You yelled to leave, as I leave hearing your angry voive
No money, no family around
Im the laughing joke of this so called town
There are no jobs, or shelter to stay
Everything costs money, and I dont have the money to pay
What do I do now, which direction do I go
At this point in time, I feel like god wouldn't even know
I'm seriously stressed, not at my best
If only I had one good night of rest
I could maybe clear my head, think about the future
Probably not, I may of read that in a bruecher
I guess what you read
Are things you need
A change for the better
Even if it's saddened weather
I have been told from a very wise man
That your as tough as the ground at which you stand
He looked me in the eyes, and to my surprise
I felt something in my body, my soul arise
From the past of torment, anger that's unjust
To a future that looks promising, hopeful and something to trust
Copyright © Trevor Pitts | Year Posted 2010
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