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susan Nov 2016
scrambling for attention
   the masses are
crowded streets
highways
horns blaring
curses spewed
anxious people
hurried towards nowhere
going through the daily
motions
then sitting idle
   come evening
pondering the day
trying in vain
to figure out the way
towards happiness
                        contentment
              peace
and failing miserably
   each
      and
         every
time.
where's the thrill
susan Nov 2016
light and loathing
statically intertwined
within a mind
exploding with insanity.
susan Nov 2016
where is that person
that can offer me
calmness
caressing my mind
to ease
allowing me comfort
and deep
              deep
                     sleep
unburdened by dreams
and then awakening
with a cleansed jolt
of happiness...

...where is that person?
susan Nov 2016
i read your tumbled thoughts
through your eyes
the mirrors to your soul
and they speak sadness
discontent
unease
and woe
they cannot see the brightness
of the sky
the beauty of clouds
nor hear the sing song melody
of birds way up high
consumption of bitterness
has directed your being
into becoming
an angry individual
a hateful person
vengeful
jealous
contemptuous
i search for the softness
the love
the forgiveness
but i find none
your misery is too strong
and the force of it
makes me abandon you
forget you
toss you to the curb
to live out your pain
all alone.
sad people will always be there
and it is not a sin to allow yourself distance
susan Oct 2016
i question my sanity
and state of mind
i can feel the cruelness within
and it burdens me
with sadness
susan Oct 2016
will you leave me
self loathing
disguising the image
i see in the mirror
extinguishing the hope
   it took me a lifetime
to build

with one glance
exhaustion envelopes me
the warmth of my bed beckons
to fill my head with the dreams
of how i want
my life to be
then awakening
to the reality
and disappointment
of how my life
actual is.
susan Oct 2016
sadness is the friend you gave up long ago
who continues to torture you
with uninvited knocks
on your door.
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