Maxwell Chege Poet Acrostic

Troubled Life

Cumbered with a load of care,
     Not knowing with whom to share,
     Struggling to cover my fears,
     While my guilt and shame draw my demise near,
     Abandoned by everyone even my dearest peers,
     And at this point God tends to be very rare,
     Life indeed has never been fair,
     For my pain and torture has always caught me unprepared,
     But every day I bow to my Maker and make a prayer,
     As I believe one day this troubled life will see a different layer,

♡Like0

Share 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

Beata Agustin October 23, 2024 at 7:45 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet 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.

Newton Ranaweera January 1, 2017 at 5:02 PM Anyway, I love your style.

Keith Baucum December 22, 2016 at 8:28 AM Very personal I love it.

Keith Baucum December 4, 2016 at 7:09 PM You write well

Gerald Kithinji December 4, 2016 at 2:11 PM At least here you are sure to find many with whom to share your poetry. Thanks for sharing.