Poem written on 2/10/2018
"Emotions"
"Overwhelmed with emotions.
No one there to lend a helping hand.
It's like, how far do people think they can stretch a rubber band?
When you want to help the most you can but you end up alone cause everyone else got up and ran.
Next thing you know, you're the only one and your heart tells you to stay but your mind says run, run far away.
Now you're stuck.
Fuck.
I have a good heart.
I always do my part.
I'm striving for a good life.
Drowning in my tears created from fears.
I want to prosper in this world and become something more than what I am in this small town. I'm lost and want to be found. "
Writing always makes me feel better. My life really isn't that bad. I have a living family and a warm place and roof over my head. Stressful days I write my anger or hurt onto the page and it makes for great Steem posts!!
Thanks for reading friends!
Bekka