I look up, I look down, I look left, I look right
But I couldn't seem to find what I was looking for on this night
I was all alone, lost in my own little space
Just trying to find what I need to replace
What ever happened seems to have me all empty inside
But I don't even know where to start, don't even have enough to protect my pride
I never asked to be put on this road
I just wish this mystery of mine would unfold
Is GOD punishing me for the wrong I've done in my life
Because if he is, I PROMISE I WILL FOREVER LIVE RIGHT
But wait it would be simple if it were only this
Damn I've figured it out, I'm suffering from MY OWN LONELINESS
No one reads poetry because it isn't created to be read. It is created as a way of expression which means you have to FEEL it. So I hope that you don't just read what's on this page but relate to it. As a writer your criticism is very important for my growth so I encourage you to LEAVE COMMENTS, good and bad!!!!
- Inspired To Be An Inspiration
- This is a place where I share my thoughts and experiences in the form of spoken word. I've been inspired to be an inspiration. Living and learning everyday and finding a way to share it with you!
I didn't know you were a poet! Keep writing and think about publishing. My sister did!
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