I just don't have the energy
Anymore
Who I am is not what I wanted to be
And yet
Here I am, unchangeable and stubborn
It's too tiring to deal with it
Anymore
The "___________" overwhelms and consumes
I can't take the not knowing
The feeling of irrecovable loss
Knowing that no matter how hard I try
I'll never get it back
Whatever it was
I've lost it, as usual
Same old me making same old mistakes
Avoidable, sure, yes, definitely
So why?
Because me is me and true is true
The shoe fits, so I wear it
It's easy falling into routines
They're always there waiting
Master Mistress, come back to us
You're so much more comfortable here
We expect the worst
And we're never surprised
It's a good existence
So appreciate the bad.
-Trish
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3 comments:
wow trish, this is a stunning poem. I can really relate to every word in there and it toally summarises the way i feel sometimes...nice one.
Pippa x
yer i totally relate to that wo-MAN!
that was me (abbie) by the way x
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