Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts

Tell Me (Self resolved Speech/Poem)

What is good enough?
Am I paranoid, or am I scared?
Am I lost, or just confused?
Am I a weak nuerotypical, or strong abnormality?
Am I good enough? What for?
Am I trapped in this disease, or do I choose to be?
Could I fix it, or would it be temporary - would I be a sham?
Could I do it right, or will I always be wrong?
If I do have have an illness, from where did it come?
Could I find an equilibrium, or will it always be one- or the other?
Will it suffocate me, all at once?
Will I survive, or will I parish?
If I should survive, could I ever live?
Tell me,
What is good enough?
That's all I want to be,
Because everything above, you see, is me.
And, frankly, it's all good enough for me.

Oh, To Love. (Poem 2015)

Oh, To Love To know that you are mine Puts a smile on my face, Makes my world shine. Gives me goosebumps from another land. To ...