Sitting at this bar on another dismal day. Hoping this drink drowns my dismay. Gulp! Gulp! Glass empty, yet another joy has gone away. Excuse bar keep send another one my way.
Nothing seems to fill this void in my heart? Remedy, alcohol you just have to learn art. For a long time now my world is dark. I need a smoke, lighter spark, spark!
No puff, deep drags, hesitant exhale as it burns slow. I envy this cigarette’s faint glow. Why I can’t I be floating effortlessly like the smoke I blow? Never soaring high always stranded in depths so low.
Engaged to misery, she is the girl I’ll be marrying. Like atlas a world of sorrow I’m carrying I buried the optimist and I gave up on hoping. I’ll meet my end of days coping.
Coping in life...is "acceptance" that failure is never an option Powerful display in your words of chasing the divine high. The ending leaves the reader feeling as lost, as the author!
Powerful thoughts, and thank you for sharing really enjoyed reading "Coping"
Pour it out in poetry...but keep your wits. Sooner or later a light will appear and you'll understand the meaning of all this.
IvoryPetalsOPArima, Borough of Arima Trinidad and TobagoOct 16, 2013
lol, i'm n0t coping! i'm like a happy goat in a field of lush greeny grass! thought i would try to pen what some ppl felt in the aspect of coping, to portray their state in that setting!
RedexNorthumberland, England UKOct 17, 2013
Yes you have portrayed the feeling so well. We all must have felt it a some time in our lives. But Hey that lush grass sounds great.
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Coping in life...is "acceptance" that failure is never an option
Powerful display in your words of chasing the divine high.
The ending leaves the reader feeling as lost, as the author!
Powerful thoughts, and thank you for sharing
really enjoyed reading "Coping"
Martina xxx