Love...Reach

We say love the unlovable
But it’s hard when they don’t love
Yet we say everybody wants to be loved by somebody…
Reach the unreachable
Even though they won’t take your hand
Yet they want help…
We say the sky is the limit
When it seems the mountains hold you back
Bringing you tears, heart ache and pain
And it always seems like the same game…different name
Yet you fall for it…or should I say in it…
A hole of sorrow and tears…
Misery and fears…Joy and happiness…
This is the definition of how life should be
Or is this the life we chose to live
But how do you choose…
When you think your way of life is right
Or your method of thinking is the ethically and morally correct
Yet your life is not right…
Seems confusing…mass confusion is what your mind is full of
Yet you won’t love…nor reach out…

-C.Martin