Friday, April 17, 2015

Life Is But A Dream #Poetry



Life is but a dream
So I sleep and imagine it the way I want it to be
Can I have my perfect lifestyle?
Enough money in my paycheck to where I’m wanting for nothing
Bills paid, enough food in the kitchen, a road trip every now and then
Life tends to get stagnant really quick
But I don’t want to stand still
In my mind I pack up and go
Moving from city to city
Exploring each and every place
I’m looking for a reason to live
I’m searching for enjoyment and happiness
Friends can’t always be around
Families don’t always see what’s going on
Significant others aren’t meant for everyone
When awake I’m stressed and bored and lonely
The memories, the photographs
Even those begin to bore me
The time feels like it has stopped until I realize everyone else is still going
They’re getting married and having kids
They’re having the time of their lives, whether bad or good
More often than not I don’t think they know I exist
I’m struggling but I don’t want to be forgotten about

Often times we pay attention to the people who are successful. There are also so many of us still trying to figure everything out .

Lashuntrice

Lashuntrice