My heart is dark

Sometimes it feels like I am just waiting until death

I have no purpose save my own interest

Waiting to be served, waiting, and still unhappy

When I focus on others and their needs

I don’t think these things

The darkness isn’t noticed

I am too busy working and helping to think about my misery

Put the focus on others and not me

3 Responses to “Focus”

  1. 1 Leyre

    I forgot to answer in your blog, and leave a comment.
    your poems are beautiful, touching, are very good. Simply that. I like them. They’re philosophic and introspective, THEY’RE LOVABLE! lol

  2. 2 Leyre

    I wrote you, like I should.
    Nah, I like doing it…xD

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