Breakdown

All I ever wanted was love
All I never received was solace
I feel so helplessly in love
I feel so helplessly in debt

My life has many spheres never connected
I build my many realities
I destroy my many personalities
I need a breakdown, I need a new life

In so many ways I am an adult
In so many ways I am a child
In very few am I stable

I guess I am just another asshole
trying to survive




© 1998, William R. Craft, Jr. All Rights Reserved
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