Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Poem of sometimes how i feel

Im a ball of confusion

Wound tight with no ends

My thoughts never allowed

To really comprehend

To afraid to speak what my voice wants to say

Hiding my true self

It dosent fit where I lay

Even writing this I will hide

Who is really the true me

The layers ive put up

To hard to push in

Don’t know if I will ever

Let true self out

Will people understand me

Or will I forever have to stay dumbed down

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