December 30, 2012

  • Leisure

    Her blue eyes were almost translucent

    Certainly to her.

    She saw the world differently.

     

    Her frame was fragile

    And her life hung by a thread

    Threatened by her own destruction.

     

    Her life seemed out of control.

    No job, boring school,

    No direction or desire.

     

    She had no one

    Who really understood her.

    Or who heard her cries for help.

     

    The shadows in her mind

    Haunted her, followed her

    Wherever she went.

     

    The goblins and voices

    Never left her alone.

    She was alone most of the time.

     

    * * * *

    Ah, the days of leisure

    To do whatever we want

    Or nothing.

     

    A hundred years ago

    Our children would be working

    In order for us all to live.

     

    Every hand was necessary

    For survival.  To eat every day.

    The family above all else.

     

    Different values, they say.

    Teen suicide rates are up.

    Leisure. Loneliness. No purpose.

     

    What to do?

    When you’re bored with

    Leisure.

Comments (13)

  • I like the way this is written, very meaningful

  • @spshelfriend - thanks.  I see so many young teens on the Internet that seem so lost, so aimless and they seem to think suicide will provide meaning to their life.

  • Sad, but good.

    Different from your normal literature, though ;D 

  • This post reads like a poetic way of describing a teenagers depression. Very well written, powerful.

  • Very thought provoking, Rush. I’m not in touch with many teenagers, although a few of my grandkids are of that age and their parents keep them very busy. My older grandkids have jobs, work hard & were raised without a silver spoon. It is amazing how they’ve all turned out. Still… I know where I am at this age and I have to admit it is rather nice to actually have leisure time to enjoy what I didn’t when I work was my life.

    Teen suicide is another matter all together. I was a counselor for about 4 years working with troubled youth. It was a tough job and I finally gave it up when another of my cases took her life just before the holidays. She had appeared to be on the edge of discovery and then lost it in a final way. So hard on the heart when you can’t save them all…

    You always give me much to think about.  Thank you.

  • Very powerful…great job!

  • I liked this a lot. The first part hits home.

  • @Erika_Steele -  the second part is really a reflection on how life has changed from a time when everyone worked and contributed.  I think the feelings expressed in the first part are really a new (and unfortunately growing) phenomenon. 

  • @RushmoreJ - I’m going to try to make sure my son doesn’t go through that.  I think it is my job to help him find a purpose and a reason to enjoy life.

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