Poem of hope


 To me and to others are not the same ,

Anger and sadness comes quickly as it should 

The days of my distress has not come to an end 

I tried to be positive but I lost my way.


My past are haunting me with no rest

With this brain of mine that could conclude faster

24 hours that never change

How could I survive until now?


The grass are not always greener than the other side,

How could it be ? 

I asked myself ,

With worries that I can't control 


I hope that my heart would not melt away

Feelings that I still don't know

But one day I'd know the bigger picture 

Hoping to be a better self .


By, Jocelyn Ng Shu Yee 

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