Walking Through an Invisible Wall

by Jeff Weiner   Dec 13, 2015


Boredom became the norm
Excitement seems like a dream,
Glimpses of better days flash by
Lost is ambition....

Still desiring contentment
Not expecting much,
Days that dreams were built on
Seem to only come at night,

Even sleep wont come easy
Television now constantly till the days end,
Not feeling sorry for myself
As long as I`m singing in my mind,

Its always up to me
To make this change
Walking through this darkness
Is easier than living in it

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  • 8 years ago

    by DarkLight

    Great piece

  • 8 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    A powerful write, Jeff. I love the line: "Not feeling sorry for myself as long as I'm singing in my mind".

    All the very best,
    Ben