Acceptance
- Shane Blick
- Apr 14
- 1 min read
This can’t be happening,
I refuse to believe,
In life’s harsh reckoning
From which I need reprieve
Is it too much to ask,
Is there room to be blunt?
I’m tired of wearing this mask
and not getting what I want.
Sometimes it seems
My life has been cursed,
I pick the wrong dreams,
And my timing’s the worst.
I run hard but don’t feel,
A hamster hooked on vice,
Stuck on this wheel,
And drunk on device.
Just when things appear
To begin bending my way,
Cruel irony does steal
All light from my day.
All of this strife
Piles in unending stack
For when I push life,
Life pushes back.
Now all that’s left
for me to do
Is accept I’m bereft,
Without structure or glue.
To accept the unacceptable,
This is the key.
But it doesn’t seem possible,
In this wheel of misery.
Surrender to the moment’s flow,
Not to the tales spun from the past.
Release the fight, just let it go,
You’ll find your freedom here at last.
Resisting only feeds the pain—
to curse the rain and beg the sky,
Denies the gifts we stand to gain,
For acceptance gives us wings to fly.

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