Deep Inside Poem by Brian Jefferson

Deep Inside



Sometimes I feel like I'm hell bent on killing myself
Because my life seems as motionless as a book on a shelf
While change doesn't appear evident
A difference in me is certainly present
Whether it be good or bad is for you to decide
But even in my current state of mind I won't fail to provide
These insightful thoughts
The same way a judge renders the verdict in court
Yet I always find myself guilty
Like a man convicted of selling false realty
I know your thinking calm down with all the metaphors and similes
But I’m going to feed you once more like random thoughts towards your memory
Life has me seemingly on the edge ready to take that leap
So I hide under the covers pretending as if I'm sleep
Because on the inside I'm scared
Knowing on the outside my vision toward life is impaired
However I can clearly see you can only fail when you fail to try
So don't be afraid to fail for that is when in this game we call life you will truly die

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