Desire
September 22, 2013 Leave a comment
I have a hunger for peace.
A need for human satisfaction, But I am sad.
This terror within, this horror around us.
This is not peace.
… And I am sad.
I have a hunger for harmony.
A need for smiling faces,
But I am hurt.
No harmony is around,
no glimpse of a grin nor smirk.
And I am depressed.
I want what I cannot have, peace throughout.
I am selfish, greedy, and unhappy because of it,
But do you blame me?
Am I terrible for being upset about what is around me?
Wanting something that the world cannot have?
Selfishness, stubbornness, sadness, because of false hope.
Selfish, stubbornness, sadness, all for happiness.