Monday, May 2, 2016

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Climbing up my hill,
Never seeing the top,
When can I ever get there?

I can never seem to see the top,
I seem to always be further and further away,
Does life hate me?

Life seems to give me so many obstacles,
To jump over,
To fall over.

It always seems to want to rain on me,
Give me pain,
Give me despair,
I’m sick of this.

Life is beginning to feel like shit,
That I just want to disappear,
And see that no one I know would care,
No one would see,
Exactly how I feel now,
And leave me in the shadows.