A Man Weeps

The day rises, a man weeps
Is it that he feel so weak.
To go out each day.
Looking Down with nothing to say.
Where are his friends he ask.
Being at peace is not an easy task.
The devil is running around me in circles
Confusing me and trying to consume.
I wish I had a room.
But I can’t stay in there forever.
I would like to feel that nice weather.
Knowing that going forward is the only path.
I would like to be positive and not an ass.
I know God has led me here.
To be able to live for 21 years
I am grateful for my cat and my group.
Close like letters in the alphabet soup.
Spelling things like I am me.
To show to society that I am somebody.
Pain will come and go, It hurts.
Holding in like gas, it will get worse.
Playing games listen to a song.
Someone come to you, what is wrong.
Nothing I say. In the end, It doesn’t matter.
From the inside something shatters.
Leaving it all behind me,
I given up on try to please others.
I feel I like have somewhere I belong.
I am a Ghost but yet I feel alive
because in life, you make it simpler by not living a lie.
One life to live, all that is.
Your life choose how you live.
To go out in to world each day.
To be able to learn, to see what lies within.
That is what makes you unique from them.