current mood-- of the top of my head

Posted by Sherry Roit on Thursday, November 16, 2017 Under: Writing


I don’t know what I’m doing, what I’m doing

I know what I want, want

But I don’t know what I’m doing, doing

I can’t have what I want, want

One moment swept up in sheer bliss

The next in crippling doubt

A moment, a respite, of heavens of laughter

A lifetime of crippling doubt

 

I don’t know what I’m doing, what I’m doing

I found what I want, want

I can’t seem to have it, have it

I can’t ever have what I want, want

One day, just one day of no worries, no fears

Just one day, one day I don’t question in tears

It’s fleeting, it’s fleeting, crippling anxiety comes back

It’s crippling, crippling, a mind under attack.

 

I don’t know what I’m doing, what I’m doing

I almost have what I want, what I want

I can’t seem to hold it, hold it

It comes with strings.

In : Writing 


Tags: poem  personal 
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current mood-- of the top of my head

Posted by Sherry Roit on Thursday, November 16, 2017 Under: Writing


I don’t know what I’m doing, what I’m doing

I know what I want, want

But I don’t know what I’m doing, doing

I can’t have what I want, want

One moment swept up in sheer bliss

The next in crippling doubt

A moment, a respite, of heavens of laughter

A lifetime of crippling doubt

 

I don’t know what I’m doing, what I’m doing

I found what I want, want

I can’t seem to have it, have it

I can’t ever have what I want, want

One day, just one day of no worries, no fears

Just one day, one day I don’t question in tears

It’s fleeting, it’s fleeting, crippling anxiety comes back

It’s crippling, crippling, a mind under attack.

 

I don’t know what I’m doing, what I’m doing

I almost have what I want, what I want

I can’t seem to hold it, hold it

It comes with strings.

In : Writing 


Tags: poem  personal 
blog comments powered by Disqus

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