Life Is A Mess
By PoeticalJustice
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Right now,
My life is a mess.
All I seem to do is cause stress.
Stress for myself and others around me,
So right now I'm crying that many tears, I can't even see.
I never dreamed my life would be like this.
Every opportunity arisen, I have missed.
Yet made every wrong turning as it seems,
Now I'm stuck with a heart filled with hatred and a mind full of crushed dreams.
I don't even have the strength to believe in my own capability,
Yet I can encourage those that mean the most to me,
advise them on what they should do,
but when it comes to my own life,
I don't have a clue.
I need a job and a stable home to call my own,
I need a hobby to fill the hole my heart holds.
I need to go out and have some fun,
Make memories,
As when we are old and gone,
they are all we have to look back on.
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This is how I feel sometimes.
This is how I feel sometimes. Nice Jobs. I felt like this poem was towards me. HAhA
God's Poetic Child
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