Not always a tortured poet
Mar 26, 2024
No I ain’t always a tortured poet
with unfinished business, anxious sweat
burning down all regrets
as I casually stare into joyous sunsets.
No I ain’t always a tortured poet
who blossoms with nihilism
listening to these soulless tracks
still, hope lays on my already heavy back.
No I ain’t always a tortured poet
who dares to speak of love
as something beastly, an impediment
It is more than just romantic torments.
No I ain’t always a tortured poet
i don’t fret, i just rest
blind optimism for the weary
for happiness is within my destiny.
