me being write or wrong
Things not always what they appear to be, sometimes the face you see is not the face that see you…be careful about things, be persuasive about everything, be sure about nothing…the write that you see may not be the thought you think but its comes as if something knows something but not really sure…a strange but not strange coincidence from something believed but not necessarily the truth…am I on the verge of something…my write a reflection of me and what my mind and my heart say to me…should I have listened a long time ago, that’s a possibility but as of this point, I live and I learn…that’s a positive…keeping negative things away straying far from drama and argumentative ways but yet they still catch up to me for some unknown reason…my write a long time coming, life sometimes get in the way, things sometimes get pushed back, often we find ourselves rushing through everything to get to nothing and may that be unfortunate...the words that must come out are the words sometimes thought and not said or sometimes said and not thought, you decide…my decision making been cloudy for some times now, maybe due to circumstances that I should have controlled but maybe some things got the best of me…life happens and its up to us to take control and let it control us but to any, the outcome not known, future not seen, things maybe bright one way but not bright another way…please take this as you read it, feel it and look within yourself and ask, is there something deep that I know I should have changed but didn’t because life got in the way and we got too comfortable…it happens to the better and to the worst…not one person immune…
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