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Allen Achrylik wrote on 11/17/2009:
Allen Achrylik
Junior
Dots for returns.
.
Here I sit and think,
In a darkened room filled with light;
.
Wishing for an answer,
The meaning of my life.
.
Is love but a game,
Played with basic desires,
.
Simple lust and pure greed?
Or is there something more,
Something I can’t quite see?
.
Could some god have the answer,
If some being truly exists?
.
Could it be naught but a joke,
This life that I live?
.
Is it selfish to want,
To be someone’s only?
.
Is it wrong to wish to see,
A person who cares for me;
And cares for me only?
.
I’d do the same,
I’d give them my all,
Anything they wanted,
At only a call.
.
Deadness I feel,
Gripping my heart;
.
Confusion I feel,
Destroying my brain;
.
Endless questing carried out,
By my soul ever untamed…
.
I see in the eyes of others,
These feelings, the same.
Struggling through life,
With no one to blame.
.
I’d help if I could,
Could that be my purpose?
.
I scream for a cause,
But the darkness is all that I see;
And it gives no answers.
.
The darkness is in me,
Somedays I see it in you.
I think that you feel,
Some of the same things I do;
.
I wish I could help you,
But I guess I’m not the one.
.
I thought you could help me,
But maybe you aren’t the one.
.
I search for the answer,
Though it ever eludes me;
Slips through my fingers,
And leaves me sobbing.
.
So I smoke a cigarette,
And I try not to think;
But my mind will not stop.
It wanders the darkness,
Looking for the answer.
.
I feel robbed;
I believed I was so close.
.
My soul still tells me,
That an answer is there;
.
My heart still compells me,
Says many answers are there;
.
And my head just says stop,
No answer is anywhere…
.
Maybe being at peace,
Is when all three can agree;
.
When your soul just gives up,
And lets your brain rest at ease,
And your heart runs your life,
No answers it seeks,
Just going on dumbly,
Quite pointlessly.
.
Maybe the strife,
Is what makes us alive
.
How unlike humankind,
Having peace seems.
.
Here I sit and think,
In a darkened room filled with light;
.
Wishing for an answer,
The meaning of my life.
.
Is love but a game,
Played with basic desires,
.
Simple lust and pure greed?
Or is there something more,
Something I can’t quite see?
.
Could some god have the answer,
If some being truly exists?
.
Could it be naught but a joke,
This life that I live?
.
Is it selfish to want,
To be someone’s only?
.
Is it wrong to wish to see,
A person who cares for me;
And cares for me only?
.
I’d do the same,
I’d give them my all,
Anything they wanted,
At only a call.
.
Deadness I feel,
Gripping my heart;
.
Confusion I feel,
Destroying my brain;
.
Endless questing carried out,
By my soul ever untamed…
.
I see in the eyes of others,
These feelings, the same.
Struggling through life,
With no one to blame.
.
I’d help if I could,
Could that be my purpose?
.
I scream for a cause,
But the darkness is all that I see;
And it gives no answers.
.
The darkness is in me,
Somedays I see it in you.
I think that you feel,
Some of the same things I do;
.
I wish I could help you,
But I guess I’m not the one.
.
I thought you could help me,
But maybe you aren’t the one.
.
I search for the answer,
Though it ever eludes me;
Slips through my fingers,
And leaves me sobbing.
.
So I smoke a cigarette,
And I try not to think;
But my mind will not stop.
It wanders the darkness,
Looking for the answer.
.
I feel robbed;
I believed I was so close.
.
My soul still tells me,
That an answer is there;
.
My heart still compells me,
Says many answers are there;
.
And my head just says stop,
No answer is anywhere…
.
Maybe being at peace,
Is when all three can agree;
.
When your soul just gives up,
And lets your brain rest at ease,
And your heart runs your life,
No answers it seeks,
Just going on dumbly,
Quite pointlessly.
.
Maybe the strife,
Is what makes us alive
.
How unlike humankind,
Having peace seems.
Please answer:
4 answers
chris1203
Guru
justontime
Guru
justontime answered:
This is an excellent piece of writing, I think a lot of people will identify with it.
deltic1
Senior
atula
Senior
