SADNESS HAS A NAME

 

I have a real name but… undefined 

been ages I had been refined 

life has its own patterns and design 

yet to my faith, I won’t resign 

my identity is lost 

on my mind, different cut 

undefined as I have become 

these are the pain, such income 

pain and suffering has eaten too deep 

my conscience only wails and weep 

light’s gone dim, no spark 

lots of things I now lack 

loneliness I now reckon with 

insanity taps in my head like a beat 

I feel a growth in my head… a loathe 

the tempest rages, rocking my boat 

sadness has a face, I now know 

they have all come to stay, I’m calm and cold

I genuinely know my real name now 

leave me on my knees, I need to bow 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

2:46om

8 Sept 2026