
Almost 24 & I still can't begin to even fathom the reason why I'm so harsh,
Maybe it's because of my own insecurities.
Even then, I still don't get why I still cause harm but try to play it off into that of a mere farce,
Maybe that's the part of me that I'm too afraid to face within me so I refer to it as one of my amenities.
As time goes on I contemplate on how I should proceed with my life,
But all that comes to mind is that raw, mind-numbing sensation of being a failure.
I can't seem to abide by it anymore because all of my emotions turn into strife,
No matter what I do it just seems to be only making things worse as if it was just all some form of torture.
I guess it's something within me that I can't seem to get past,
So I project it onto others as if that would solve my problems.
But I have come to realize that it's nothing bad but also I can't outlast,
I know it'll swallow me whole if I deny the problem within me that has multiplied into tiny conundrums.
To this day I still wonder how it got so bad & came to this point,
But at least to others I seem fine because I hold on strong while being self taught.
I'm a good man but whatever it is, it's turning me into someone that just disappoints,
So I just sit in my office & write these poems so I at least have something to show for when it all comes to an end; even though all of this is just my conflicting thoughts.
About the Creator
J
Gather around everyone... It's Storytime
& maybe, just maybe, one of these can help you through the day..
- Jacob



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