O cruel fate
Temptress of our desires
Am I destined
To be there
Silent and strong
To see and to hear
Of the joy in lives
Of others
To even play
A part
However small
In joining lovers
Destined by the
Stars to be
Yet not be held
In that warm embrace
Myself
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My name is Devin Hogg. I was born and raised in Carnarvon, Ontario, Canada. I moved to Guelph, Ontario, Canada in 2009 for university and lived here ever since. In my free time, I enjoy reading, watching TV and movies, going on long walks, swimming, and practicing Chen style Tai Chi. I love to write poetry and blog regularly about topics such as mental health, sci-fi/fantasy series, faith, sexuality, and politics.
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\”In joining lovers.\”Also, depressing much? Please tell me these poems represent one day of self-pity and not your general attitude.
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Well not just one day of self-pity–it's a pretty recurring attitude but not my general attitude, no.
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Recurring how often? And yeah, I didn't actually think it was one day of self-pity…I have been talking to you recently, after all.
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Well it's a common recurrence but not a regular recurrence–ie it recurs pretty often but not at an easily determinable pattern. And it comes in different degrees. Almost everyday there's a depressing thought in relation to it but it's quickly dismissed. Anywhere from a few days to a couple weeks there's the occasional funk where it occupies my thoughts for a longer period of time and it can be anywhere from a few minutes to an hour–but I generally snap myself out of it and there's usually only a few tears so all's good. 😀
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