LIFE
Life can be a confusing journey
Sometimes we can feel lost in the midst of it all
I know this feeling all too well
It's hard to admit, but I've been wandering aimlessly for so long
I don't even recognize myself anymore
I'm scared that I'll become toxic to the people I love because I'm always so stressed and depressed
I often wonder where God is and why I'm here
I escape my reality through books and fall for people I can never have
I'm not sure where my life is headed
But I hope I'm strong enough to handle it
Sometimes I feel like a ghost, invisible to the world
Silently screaming for help
But I pick up my pen and write out my frustrations, fears, and desires.
I give myself my own consolations
Devastation, it’s word I've been using to describe the hole I'm trapped in
But as I look closer
I realize that some of the people I put on a pedestal were only there for their own convenience
It's always been so one-sided
I'm left feeling empty at the end of the day
I don't know why life is so difficult
But I hope for the strength to pick myself up and move forward with my head held high.
About the Creator
Ricca
Writing about love,sadness, life,death,music,solitude, mental health,depression and everything else in between.Simply the reality of life.



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