Ready To Snap


Whatever may come out of it
I'm ready, willing and able to deal with this
The unknown resolution of when, playing over and over again in my head, same everywhere in the world
So many troubles tripled like knives cutting into my brain, so many times, unfurled

The not knowing, is what drives a sane person up the wall
The endless joke of how things are relayed to us befalls
I'm sure they sit there and laugh at our desperation, lying all the while
We are sick inside with fear and worry as if we are on trial

Week after week and the same response
Saying heedless prayers to God with nothing ensconced
Wondering to myself in my Mindseye will I ever be able to rest
So tired of all of this stress in my life, the true test is still not even addressed

Maybe tomorrow, maybe next week, decisions required
So many thoughts, wants and wishes desired
Did I do the right thing, would I do it all again?
Waking up tomorrow once again with my question, when

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Just stressed out waiting for the EI waiting game