STILL SEARCHING
Still in denial about who I am
an introvert trying to find his worth
wondering how im different
STILL pondering my future in this world
like what makes me me, I still cant see
then my feelings flow in full force
I isolate too much with a warm heart
wanting to beleive this who I am
its all pyschologic these thoughts
SEEM too many too plenty to pen
Introverted in a extroverted world
still in denial about who I am
I wish these poems to spell sacred truth
leave a mark on historys doorpost
or paint a picture of the other half
can I turn myself off how I wished so.
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