Lost, Confused, Helpless
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Doesn't it hurt so much? To be "poor". You see others, They see you. Who cares? Who gives a damn? These are my thoughts. You give a damn? I do. Doesn't it hurt so much?
You see stuff. You yearn for them. Tangible, Intangible, Happiness. Move on they say. I'm moving. But it doesn't change. Still yearning. Never gonna get them. You yearn for them. You see stuff.
Hope. I believe. What irony! Now I don't. Yet I still do. Confused. Lost. No longer a boy. Not yet a man. But good enough to think. I believe. Hope.
Hurt. Sad. Inevitable. What is love? Why so complicated? No, not gf. Not wife. Dad. Putting myself in his shoes. How about my own shoes? So whose shoes? Inevitable. Sad. Hurt.
Those times. Those Sunday mornings. Those jogs. Those seafood. It remains a memory. A piece of the past. Yearn for them. Never coming again. Those times.
Relatively. People who lost theirs. Lonely and poor. Stricken with disease. Poverty. Hardships. Makes me think again. I'm better. Yet still sad. Relatively.
Lost. Confused. Helpless. Yet advice when needed. Full of help. Organized people's thoughts. But now I'm not. Just helpless. Confused. Lost.
Words. Experiences. Feelings. Thoughts. Can't do anything. Just words.
Sorry and thanks. Needed an avenue.
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Hey no problem. I am having some problems of my own too.Originally posted by dinky1409:Doesn't it hurt so much? To be "poor". You see others, They see you. Who cares? Who gives a damn? These are my thoughts. You give a damn? I do. Doesn't it hurt so much?
You see stuff. You yearn for them. Tangible, Intangible, Happiness. Move on they say. I'm moving. But it doesn't change. Still yearning. Never gonna get them. You yearn for them. You see stuff.
Hope. I believe. What irony! Now I don't. Yet I still do. Confused. Lost. No longer a boy. Not yet a man. But good enough to think. I believe. Hope.
Hurt. Sad. Inevitable. What is love? Why so complicated? No, not gf. Not wife. Dad. Putting myself in his shoes. How about my own shoes? So whose shoes? Inevitable. Sad. Hurt.
Those times. Those Sunday mornings. Those jogs. Those seafood. It remains a memory. A piece of the past. Yearn for them. Never coming again. Those times.
Relatively. People who lost theirs. Lonely and poor. Stricken with disease. Poverty. Hardships. Makes me think again. I'm better. Yet still sad. Relatively.
Lost. Confused. Helpless. Yet advice when needed. Full of help. Organized people's thoughts. But now I'm not. Just helpless. Confused. Lost.
Words. Experiences. Feelings. Thoughts. Can't do anything. Just words.
Sorry and thanks. Needed an avenue.
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Hey look at the bright side of life...
cheer...
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venting our emotions thru words/writings can helps relief the pain, clear the confusion...
rem we are only human, we have the rights to have emotions... just dun let it have us -
i catch no ball
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Hope you feel better, dinky.
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Pride, envy, anger, greed, sloth, lust, gluttony.Originally posted by dinky1409:Doesn't it hurt so much? To be "poor". You see others, They see you. Who cares? Who gives a damn? These are my thoughts. You give a damn? I do. Doesn't it hurt so much?
You see stuff. You yearn for them. Tangible, Intangible, Happiness. Move on they say. I'm moving. But it doesn't change. Still yearning. Never gonna get them. You yearn for them. You see stuff.
Hope. I believe. What irony! Now I don't. Yet I still do. Confused. Lost. No longer a boy. Not yet a man. But good enough to think. I believe. Hope.
Hurt. Sad. Inevitable. What is love? Why so complicated? No, not gf. Not wife. Dad. Putting myself in his shoes. How about my own shoes? So whose shoes? Inevitable. Sad. Hurt.
Those times. Those Sunday mornings. Those jogs. Those seafood. It remains a memory. A piece of the past. Yearn for them. Never coming again. Those times.
Relatively. People who lost theirs. Lonely and poor. Stricken with disease. Poverty. Hardships. Makes me think again. I'm better. Yet still sad. Relatively.
Lost. Confused. Helpless. Yet advice when needed. Full of help. Organized people's thoughts. But now I'm not. Just helpless. Confused. Lost.
Words. Experiences. Feelings. Thoughts. Can't do anything. Just words.
Sorry and thanks. Needed an avenue.
Everyone dislike it yet cannot help but fall victim to it.
Pride is the self before others. The main thing that stands before and against many things.
Envy is the jealousy of things they do not possess. Even after getting it, no sense of happiness is found.
Anger is reasoning thrown out of the window. Clouding judgement and reverse compassion. Pain and hatred is all that fuels it.
Greed is the covetous of things. They can have the whole world and it is still not enough.
Sloth is the enemy of purpose. Unwilling to do what is to be done, even if the end result is pure goodness.
Lust is the perversion of sex. A wonderful gift being defiled by the mind of perversion.
Gluttony is the unstoppable force of indulgement. Be it food, game or work. Non-stop involvement in anythingresults in the negligence of others.
We all possess these seven great sins. How we place the importance of it and make aware of these seven determine how we handle all cases.
Lost? Confused? Helpless? Yes indeed...... -
Concerns much appreciated y'all..
Darkened the darkness
Emptied the emptiness
The lightest twinkle
The slightest wrinkle
Revive the hope
Try to cope
Small it may be
Big relatively
Seize the lake
Conquer the city
One's mistake
Another's opportunity