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INGRATE

I feel so sad to be a child of my home 
It sounds ungrateful when moaning on a throne 
but I reallly am trapped in a heaven I don't belong 
I can' t control it.  sadness floods but I missed the ark
I am struggling to breath even where the air is so clean 
I am starving  even when my stomach is full to a fault
I am dying to live,  really there is no way home 
I am stuck in a paradise for everyone but my soul
Land of milk and honey but I am allergic to both 
I just want to be on my own 
Inspire myself, learn and grow
relearn romance and be proud of the life I chose 
Be who I am without  angels on my door
I feel so sad I am tired and worn.
It is so sad to be a 30 year old boy living at home

Copyright © Moses Sichach

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