Safe haven
Fairground stalls and rollercoasters
an overwhelming pick and mix
of emotions
soon as I feel joy
reality seeps through
preventing me from any real happiness
as it ends too soon
a stick called crack of life
abagofindecisivethoughts
one-hundred miles
per hour still not fast enough
for life's sweet
fruitful ambition
yet the skin too tough
how can I develop
how can I be truly happy when
false-hope and pressure keeps mounting
on
top
of
me
a rough gem with a self destruct
button
submerged in a barrell of uncertainty
consume the junk and your
mind will erode
frightened to escape yet I always find
comfort in my enclosed abode
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Comments
interesting poem linda liked it