literature

Silver Hairs

Deviation Actions

foundinthought's avatar
Published:
59 Views

Literature Text

Silver hairs appear on my head
So hard to get myself out of bed
I may be young at twenty-six
Feeling life is too old to really fix

These bones are so very tired
These nerves so wrongly wired
Pain where there should only be joy
So different from when I was just a boy

When did it all become so bleak?
What is the antidote that I seek?
I wish I could find the right question to answer
Losing this race against my emotional cancer

Sometimes, life seems way too long
I often wonder when it all went wrong
I vividly remember turning nineteen
Believing there was life left to be seen

I should have stopped searching then
Satisfied with the places I had been
Before I found the pain of being alone
A darker side of life yet to be shown
There are a lot of different kinds of stress that run rampant in the world.  We deal with them in different ways.  Some stress is good and some stress is bad.  We grow and mature and sometimes, we end up folding under the pressure.  I've been fighting this battle with stress and I see the toll it's taking on me. I feel the way it makes me tired and the way it turns my thoughts in directions they would not have gone otherwise.  I've learned to manage it to an extent but it is a sly beast and jumps out at random times.  I know that talking to friends is the only way that I fight off this stress effectively.  It's the times where I can't ignore how lonely my life has become that I get overwhelmed.  I thought that by now, I would adjust and move on but I haven't.  I'm not sure that I ever will be able to.  That is okay.  

If anyone ever needs someone to talk to, feel free to reach out.  Life tends to be a cruel teacher.  We have to learn to forgive ourselves our moments of weakness and our bad decisions.  Not everything is lost.  The answer sometimes just isn't so clear.
© 2016 - 2024 foundinthought
Comments18
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
NolaHaze's avatar
This is beautiful and I can relate to the feeling. Often I realize that I have generally stopped believing there is life to be seen at the age of 12 :/ just depends on how much you "see" and how perceptive you are and take in in such a short amount of time. Some don't take in as much of the world as you do and it doesn't carry the same weight. The mistaken thought is that there is a huge responsibility weighing in somewhere, where there should be a glimpse of freedom from time to time.