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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