Lament
Sometimes there’s just no space to feel anything
Other than what’s expected
Go through the motions
Do what’s predicted
Don’t cause a fuss
And stay unaffected.
Sometimes I lament
I prophesise and I long for,
Just sometimes I feel it would be easier,
If I could be gone for
A heart beat or a moment
A moment, a minute
For peace or atonement
Knowing what I know,
Not understanding a future
Despite or including me,
I put my strength and emotions to the test,
If I or my heart or my accute emotions
Were no longer around
Some how, and some times
I feel it would be best
To stay where your feet
Your hopes and heart hit the ground
I lament
I don’t hope
Sometimes
I don’t wanna cope
Whatever that means
And whatever they say
My moments and seconds
Are mine to play
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I’ve been an avid reader and scribbler for years but only recently started thinking about publishing my work.
I’ve always enjoyed writing and have, since 2008, been producing scripts for theatre as my main focus of writing, but always scribbling poems, songs and short stories for fun, and/or catharsis. I’m also a keen sketcher and sketchnoter.