Unhappiness

I’ve exhausted my eyes

They burn red with anger

Swollen and fed up

Of the tears they release.

Like prisoners of anguish

And burdensome loads

They run down my cheeks

Painting pain as they go.

 

My heart rushes on

Competing with race cars

Zooming straight into breakdown

The finish line so close.

Slowing down’s no option

Fuelled only with rage,

Desolation and sadness

The chase will not end.

 

I am so unhappy

And like a puppet on strings

I’m made to dance

To life’s irregular beat.

Its songs of betrayal

With lyrics of dishonour

Are what lead me to tears

And heartbeats that falter.

 

Doja

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