Overwhelmed
when i am stressed
overwhelmed
my life spins out of control
always chasing my tail
feeling tossed about
no matter what i do
no matter how i try
my life still spins out of control
i’m nothing but a slave
to all powerful master
*time*
my heart my soul
my spirituality
are at their weakest
literally
bowing to the wrong masters
revering manmade gods
AP: 3rd place 2020
Posted on January 27, 2018
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2018
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment