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.