With everything in me, I've finally fled
But I'm working on coming back
My apologies, I forgot that everything is about you
Where are you?
People say you're real
I've grown up to love you
Others grew up to hate you
As I mature and become aware, I'm seeing more perspectives
Why can't you show yourself?
I need you
At most, you're everyone I know turns to
So when I turn to you, will you be there?
Or will you be silent?
Like you have all these years
Me not knowing if you're the small voice in my head,
Or if I'm crazy
But I still cling to the faith I have left
I use that to try and build it
To make it stronger
With everything in me, I finally see
Not everything is perfect that's for sure
But if you are, is that why we can't see you?
Because man knows no perfection?
- Author: Brie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 20th, 2017 06:56
- Comment from author about the poem: *Forgery will not be allowed.* No copies of any kind. Please enjoy. :) ©2017
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
Wonderful heartfelt write Brie.
Good stuff. Strong.
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