by
Janine Euladia
My optimistic belief that...
we could last,
scares me
So pessimism sits on the other side
to catch me
when I fall
In the end
I am always very dissappointed
I don't trust myself
Though, usually it's I who ends it, I have to
I know my limitations,
I can not accept
mental deficiencies, weaknesses
such as a bad temper or the dreaded...
inability to communicate
I cannot tolerate the dark
when one can simply open their mouth
and shed light
So far you speak loud and clear
Thank you!
Maybe this time...
03/27/2007
Author's Note: The pessimistic optimist
Posted on 03/27/2007
Copyright © 2009 Janine Euladia
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Matthew Sharp on 03/27/07 at 12:54 AM nice reality. your view of it is so fine and easy to get a hold of. elegant. |
Posted by Hellen Gramling on 03/27/07 at 06:38 AM Wow, I feel like this all the time; I'm always envious of those who can write/speak fluently of happiness and whatnot. Wonderful expression and clarity. I loved the structure as well. Great write. |
Posted by Rhiannon Jones on 03/27/07 at 08:43 PM I like the directness of this. I've got to admit I laughed when I read "dreaded...inability to communicate." I think I would have capitalized that part, or something... |
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