REPETITION BY JASEN SOUSA

REPETITION


Crackling of rain drops
bounce off the ground,
I search for my meaning in life
and it is nowhere to be found.

When you’re alone
and your heart breaks down the middle,
does it make a sound?

If it does how come no one else
seems to ever hear?
Every time I have a problem my peers
take a finger
and stick it in their ear.

I put pain on every morning,
can you tell what I wear?

It feels like I am living under water
gasping for air.
Will I sink or will I swim?
Will I live righteous or will I sin?
All I know is when I wake up
I will have to go through it all over again.




Life, Weather

by
Jasen Sousa
First Collection of Poems Written at Age 17
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