system of the downward spiral, by miss insashable Subscribe to rss feed for miss insashable

feelings of insecurity sweep all over me, 
feelings of sadness try to make me see. 
these things i dont want to believe are real,
things i do not want to feel.
anger, hurt and fear,
suddenly harm is near. 
so close to me that i can feel it prickle drown my spine,
wanting to crush me so all i can do is whine.
the past is bleak i want the present to be fine,
love, happiness and some wine:).
part of me thinks its not what i deserve,
somehow i make it alter-make it curve. 
do i intentionally set myself up to fail?
when will i be on the right rail?
why do i still think i do not deserve happiness?
sitting here now i think i do- but my its my consciousness.
why do the people i truly care for keep pushing me away?
finding better things- tis my dismay.
perhaps i should just stop thinking,
be a robot for a while-- just sinking...
into a pit i cant get out of cause i try not to feel,
telling myself its better this way but instead destiny i do
seal.
depression, anxiety and no self esteem, 
exactly as my past it would seem. 
this cycle i must break,
my purpose in life i must state...
all i want is to help the people who are hurting- to be
loved and find happiness,
a sense of security thus the 'calmness'.
this is what i want and what i need to feel,
now just to make it real.
Posted: 2009-08-06 21:10:53 UTC

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