i gave up
once friends
who gave up
on me
to keep them
demanded i lose faith
in myself
this was sad
i prayed
i gave up
cigarrettes
they cut short
so many lives
i wanted
so badly
2 breathe
this was hard
i prayed
i gave up
fighting
myself and
the world
behind
some romantic
notion
what i wanted
to be
to see
made a wall
stand between my life
and me
i gave up bread
to the pond
to feed
the ugly
truth duckling
i gave up
retail therapy
no
that’s a lie
i just ran out
of money
im sorry
life gets sad
im sad
lifes so hard
a timeless
tradition
the human
condition
may not
make sense
one day is okay
the next is not
now i pray
every day as
i did
when i was
a kid
back then
early eighties
2 feel good
4 myself
now i pray
how?
2 live how
2 trust how
2 give
away
and not
up