Being Human

autumn

I have fallen again.
My promise broken.
Self loathing seeps in.
Hopelessness suffocating.

Trying to mend.
My desire dying.
The fire burning out.
Coldness biting.

Picking myself up.
My strength ebbing.
Darkness surrounding.
The soul drowning.

Striving for balance.
My life in chaos.
A world of sinning.
Of being human everyday.

By C.E. Pereira
(12-4-2014)

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