Saturday, November 14, 2009

Frustration (acrostic poem)

Fighting an unseen foe,
Racing time, when you cannot outrun it.
Using what's left of your sanity,
Still losing all touch with humanity.
Trying to masquerade in a world where
Really, you do not belong.
Always banging your head on the wall,
Til life holds no meaning at all.
Inside, a war silently rages.
Outside, you paste on a smile.
Never reveal how you feel, for even awhile.

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