Stuck in the mud,
Stuck in the mire.
I’m feeling so cold
I can’t find my fire.
My dreams are all broken,
They lie on the floor.
I’ve one foot frozen
And one out the door.
My mind is uneasy,
My heart is a mess,
My life, where it’s headed
Is anyone’s guess.
Wishing I could fix me,
Be the person I wannabe,
Live the life I long to see,
Break the chains and be set free!
For the life I’m living
Doesn’t feel like mine
But some drone of a person
Whose light doesn’t shine.
Having dreams of a dreamer,
The joy of a believer,
And hope of an achiever,
Yes! I want to be her!
Yet here in my pool
Of stagnant dreams
Is where I sit
While my soul screams!
I didn’t know if I should post this and give the impression that I think my life is so bad, but sometimes these are my thoughts and feelings and I have trouble getting past them.
LOVELY, just lovely Sandy. I can totally relate to that. I know I feel the same sometimes. Thank you so much for sharing!!
Thank you, Amber, for your kind compliment.