Perpetual

I’m sorry I’m pointing to you 
As the source of my stress 
But your stress takes me back to a place
Where I want to scream so loud 
At you 
At myself 
Do you know how hard we made it for ourselves 
What were you so afraid of
Some days you were so embracing 
And on other days 
Your expectations would soar above 
Every thread of my abilities 
Frayed by insecurity 
Frayed by unbelief 
I am nothing 
I was no better then 
I am no better now 
But I can only remember 
How difficult it was then 
How nothing seems to have changed
A perpetual sense of hopelessness 
I suppose I haven’t grown 

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