Oh, pointless life

Oh, pointless life, I could have withstood you,
if not for my over the top emotional intensity,
a fire consumes entire being sending askew
all rational thought, summing my life in brevity;

if death the final destination, what of life,
love is its essence some say but what is it?
loses warmth coming to me torn by strife,
sat vigil night and day for warm love’s visit;

defeated by love and life seek an exit,
but even that is denied the loser me,
forever loom with a happiness deficit,
why on me alone such cruel decree;

there I go again sombre and pitifully whining,
secretly hoping for a day I’ll be shining.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s