Perhaps Different

Perhaps Different 

Better are the days spent with desire
The Worst are days spent to be sad.
Blessed are the days of victory,
Cursed are the times of anger.
Chasing whatever gain behind sweat,
I feel like sitting down.
Maybe lm not like the others
Im different.

Whats the meaning of life
If l die again and over in spirit.
Climbing mountains lm not ready to conquer,
Stop fires l didnt start
I guess perhaps lm just different.

Wisdom is the cookie
Not dull nor cursed but chooses to cry some of it out.
What happened and the happenings tell me otherwise.
"Im actually glad l made it, its morning" 
I will be lying, but grateful for half of it.
If they are to leave in the end after offering a shoulder....
This is meaningless.
A need met by fools is to be told you are needed.
Having it all will even make me want more;
Perhaps lm different 
I have laid difference 
I cant partake it, 
Cant explain it
My view may be special but broken.

And with all this 
Just this little wisdom
I know lm not Alone
Thats for sure

#Melrue???
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Agustin Avatar
January 3, 2024 at 7:25 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Croft Avatar
January 3, 2024 at 3:16 AM
Enjoyed! We are all different, that's what makes us special
One Avatar
January 1, 2024 at 6:11 AM
Your poem is a contemplative exploration of the contrasts in life, the unique individuality of experience, and the comfort found in knowing one is not alone... beautifully captures the essence of individuality and the distinct experiences that shape our days. The contrast between better and worse days adds depth to the reflection on life.. Welcome to Poetry Soup, great first post..
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace