Cling
to Innocence
My whole life feels like a midlife crisis
confusing and frustrating
slave to my lazy optimism
I can sit and wait for months
wondering
when life will change
when it will move me
knowing it will
eventually
Occasionally inspired
I lead a small charge
hoping to see a glimpse
of my destiny
yet looking back
for approval
attention
affirmation
I cling to what innocence I have left
and struggle with my responsibility
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