Just when I thought the progress was real.
The frustration is what is real.
Getting it out will make it better.
I WILL Rise Up!
Waves of Hate
Hate returned again today
Tried so hard not to let it
It seems to come in waves
Two steps forward
Ten steps back
Looked at my reflection
I know what I should be
I know what I am
Weakness
Laziness.
Undisciplined
Pathetic
Requiring a release
A different kind of pain
Something to take the loathing away
The reflection looking back at me knows.
I really tried to be better
I tried to rise up
Only to end up back in the ashes
Thought there was a purpose
A calling still coming
Once again met with deafening silence
Will the pieces ever fit
Will there ever be a whole
Maybe it is in the crimson stream
Looking there brings silence