Get Your Premium Membership


I'm starving yet I don't desire food I'm dead but still go on breathing Happy yet tears run down my face What am I searching for I'm educated but still ignorant of my life A leader yet when I'm called I follow I've been stabbed but don't feel any pain What is my soul searching for I'm weak yet I'm still standing tall My skin is bruised but you are unable to see my pain My heart is full of love yet runs by my hate What is my flesh searching for It's searching for salavation

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.