Some problems never find solutions. There isn’t always resolution.
I wish that I could find a way to make a better life one day-
But it seems I’ll sit here idly until I’m sick of all of me.
Not one word, no change, no situation could bring for me a revelation.
Why do I wish and pray for more? I’ll never move beyond that door.
I’m scared- I’m weak and without strength
I’ll wait. Just wait.
No more. No more.