Gloom galore

Gloom galore

A Poem by Aphitenza

Where do I go when I don’t belong home

When infestations have overpowered me

 

Where do I go when I want some peace

Where I can find some comfort and serenity

 

Where do I go when I can't move on

And I can't ignore the prominent evidence

 

And who should I be if I’m undermined

And not destined for prosperity and excellence

 

What else should I do when my attempts constantly fail

And I end up winded after all tries

 

And what do I do when I'm given false hope

And rely on abominable lies

 

Where can I go when my mere existence

Is something that should cause me self hate

 

Who should I turn to when all hope’s been evicted

And my enemy destines my fate

 

Tell me where I am to go when I’m forced to fight

In a war that’s as ancient as time

 

And what I should do when I live in a prison

Although I’ve committed no prosecutable crime

 

What should I do when there’s no suitable catharsis

And I live in a state of constant agony

 

And tell me what would you do If you were dehumanized

All because your pigmentation was ebony

 

 

 

 

 

© 2017 Aphitenza


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This is a very powerful message crafted in an original way. Your questioning is well done & not at all like the "doom & gloom" pieces one sometimes sees here at the cafe. This isn't just dumping bad feelings, but an astute questioning of the unfairness of society. As I was reading, I noticed that there seems to be a distinct sense of "giving up" -- as if the narrator's fate is in the hands of others. I want to encourage a person feeling this way to try to own one's life & not be so willing to allow others to define it for you. You draw an intense & realistic word portrait of how it can feel to be demoralized by the way others define you (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aphitenza

5 Years Ago

It is indeed written in a questioning way. The distinct sense of giving up is also hidden in between.. read more



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Aphitenza,
The gloom is galore, I do agree. You have poured your heart's agony out poignantly!! The pain can be clearly visualized!! Yet, I wish to state that it's never ever all over! As you know the dark night is followed by a bright day! Hope is what will keep you happy and gay! So look over and see the positive side.


Rama

Posted 5 Years Ago


This is a very powerful message crafted in an original way. Your questioning is well done & not at all like the "doom & gloom" pieces one sometimes sees here at the cafe. This isn't just dumping bad feelings, but an astute questioning of the unfairness of society. As I was reading, I noticed that there seems to be a distinct sense of "giving up" -- as if the narrator's fate is in the hands of others. I want to encourage a person feeling this way to try to own one's life & not be so willing to allow others to define it for you. You draw an intense & realistic word portrait of how it can feel to be demoralized by the way others define you (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aphitenza

5 Years Ago

It is indeed written in a questioning way. The distinct sense of giving up is also hidden in between.. read more

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Added on June 7, 2017
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Tags: racism, poetry, hopelessness, lost, black, history

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Aphitenza
Aphitenza

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A Poem by Aphitenza