Who Am I
As I sit and wonder about the person who I have becomethrough life's tribulations and how I have been loved
The downfalls, the accomplishments, the disappointments
so real, wondering how I ever could heal.
Disappointment so real, exchanging one for another
wondering why I here and feeling a raw deal.
I have no one to blame but myself for settling for something
the easy way out.
I look in the mirror and see a stranger, who deserves much more.
I put too much importance about loves rewards, that my expectations
of love, much to foolish.
The people in this life can be so selfish, I don't seem to fit in. I bring the pain of disappointment upon my self that sometimes I wonder if
life is worth living and I catch myself. No cowards way out and no
giving up.
I don't know everything but when I make a mistake the only person to blame is myself.
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