My mind, body & soul are very unique
It’s inside me the freak!
No one can say they know me the whole me
Everyone thinks they do, but wait you’ll see
If you think you know my mind
You know I am blind
If you know my body
You know I’m nobody
If you know my soul
You know it isn’t close to whole
Now you probably thought. That girl she’s blind? It’s not true
Although I am. I’m blind from the love, hate, questions that this world blew
She’s nobody in her body? I quite don’t understand
I’m an outcast from myself. I am banned
How can one soul not be whole? You were probably wondering
My soul is lost where it is raining and thundering
There is much to know about me
Although not many will see
The girl inside of this body is not me. I am an outcast
In the game of life I am last
It’s up to our own self to find out who we are
We have to find out before we’re a star
The sky hold many treasures
And to find yourself takes great measures
You will see sooner or later
And when you see you will be greater
-
Author:
WolfIsControlledByTheDemons (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 31st, 2017 08:51
- Comment from author about the poem: What's behind someone no one knows but themselves and no one can say they know the whole you unless you have given them everything of you....
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 75
Offline)
Comments1
We are all hidden from others, we wear different masks in different situations, the only people who know who you/we really are ourselves and, if you believe, God. Good write.
No I don't believe in God. I'm atheist. Although I agree that we are all hidden from each other. Thanks for commenting.
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.