I ask that you read this for content and not structure, as I have never done this before
I feel as though I am a ship
Never destined to make it to shore
My existence is perpetually questioned by me
And I have yet to find my role in this world
My age and my (somewhat) gray hair belies a wisdom
Which I have yet to understand or grasp
I continue to struggle and fight with myself
A soul which has yet to find a place
I have been unemployed for many months
I am a casualty of this economy
I have been told so many times
That we “Are appreciative of your time, but we’re going in a different directionâ€Â
I look in the mirror every morning
And I gaze into my own eyes
I see nothing but scars and reminders
Of poor choices and mistakes long past
I have tried to forgive myself for my transgressions
But when I see myself, I am unforgiving
I punish myself for foolish choices
And it manifests itself as a splinter in my mind
I have the innate ability
To make others laugh
Yet that same mechanism continues to elude me
When I try to do the same for myself
My heart aches as I build a wall around it
Knowing that I won’t let another soul in
I had hoped to be a good father to children not yet created
But I feel that it’s not my purpose in this world
I’ve felt for many years that I’m not long for this planet
My opinion is that I wasn’t a blessing, but a mistake
I feel as though I’m a burden to this place
And it would be better off without me
I no longer believe my own thoughts and beliefs
I feel like I have lied to myself
The truth of my feelings….very simply
Is that I feel completely lost
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