Dom Giddy
I Didn't See Him Go.
Updated: Dec 16, 2020
Foreword: This piece is written about how much I appear to be struggling mentally at the moment. Certainly the current COVID-19 situation doesn't help at all, with the world of normality turned on its head. Lacking any sort of motivation or ability to concentrate and complete one task are very much at the forefront of my mind. I want to feel happy, I want to be able to complete something, anything to say that I have achieved something. I know eventually this form of mental struggle will pass. I know I have to ride it out...again. I've started jobs on my old classic mini, to either run out of skills or patience or both. I have things, tasks to complete, but in this mindset, no matter how hard I try, there is a numbness squeezing my head preventing me from doing it. I tried to do something relatively constructive by writing this.
The sun is shining
So why aren't I?
Numbness and anger
I can't deny..
Motivation once was my friend
Seems such a long time ago
Ignored him too much
I didn't see him go..
Wander of out my world
Hides in a place I cannot see
I call and I shout out
But he runs and he flees
I shout aloud through the streets in my mind
But they're empty and deserted
Leaves only memories behind
Of a time in the past with positiveness I flirted
Awoken from this dream
To a seam of negativity I've reverted
To my consciousness
It taunts and it jeers
Holding happy prisoner
But releases my fears..
But I have to fight back
If I believe it or not
To leave it unchecked
Would set in the rot..
I have to have faith..
You know a better way..
That you'll open my ears
When to you alone I pray..
(©) Dom Giddy 2020