RAPID CYCLING POEMS

MEANING OF ME

MEANING OF ME

What is the purpose and meaning of me and how can I ever be depression free?

There has to be more to my life than just this, that elusive thing called happiness

I search each day to find a hold of something solid to bring me peace

Instead I stumble, fail and fall, into a dreadful bloody hole

It’s not like I demand perfection, just a share of joy, a fraction

I guess that I am losing out, that my whole life is missing clout

But what am I supposed to do, to stop myself from feeling blue

I have a life, I try each day; I do my job, find time to play

It’s in my mind, this emptiness, but cheer is just so hard to find

So every day I play my part, and try to make a fresh new start

To live my life so full of woe, it isn’t right, but still it’s so

It’s in my genes, I am made wrong, but this has gone on for far too long

There seems to be no answer, well certainly not for me

So what is the purpose and meaning of me and how can I ever be depression free?

If you know the answer, please give me a call, just show me the light that I’m longing to see

Thank you for listening and giving your time, though to waste it on me seems such a crime

I’m hopeful that someday the sunlight will shine, and then for a while true joy will be mine.