Untold Mission Of Self-LoveA Poem by Miss Lissa
SOMETIMES I RUN FROM YOU IS IT BAD THAT I CARE FOR YOU I DONT WANT TO HURT YOU SO I RUN I RUN AWAY FROM MY THOUGHTS I RUN AWAY FROM LOVE SOMETIMES I ENVY THE FLYING DOVE THE SWIFTNESS OF HER FLIGHT AND THE KEEN EYE OF HER SIGHT LEADS ME TO BELIEVE THAT SHE REALLY GOES AFTER WHAT SHE LIKES CAN I FIND THAT PASSION THAT DESPERATE NEED FOR ATTRACTION OR SHALL I BE LOST IN A WHIRLWIND OF SHAME WITHOUT EVEN KNOWING MY REAL NAME WITHOUT KNOWING HOW TO SELF-TAME CAN I BE WHOLE OR HALF IS THERE REALLY A CORRECT PATH IS THE FORK IN THE ROAD REALLY JUST A MIRAGE MAKING YOU CHOOSE FROM THE SAME TRUTH OR ARE WE LOST IN LIES TRYING TO FIND THE TIES THAT BIND FOR A LONG LOST JOURNEY IS ONLY A BOXER'S FIST OF FURY AND IF MY OWN STABILITY CAN BE ESTRANGED FROM MY OWN STATE OF MIND THEN HOW DO WE FIND OURSELVES IN THIS PRESENT TIME GOD IS THE FINAL BEHOLDER THE ONLY RULER OF OUR SOULS AND THE REAL REASON WHY I SOMEHOW FEEL WHOLE CAN I FIND MY WAY OUT OF THIS HOLE I TRY TO CLIMB BUT I SLIP AS IF GRABBING THE SIDES OF A SLICK BOWL THEN DOWN COMES AN ANGEL LIFTING ME OUT WITH HER BEAUTY AND THE HELP OF HER WINGS NOW IM SET FREE TO REALLY, TRULY BE ME AND NOW YOU MAY COME BACK TO ME (C) 2006 © 2008 Miss Lissa |
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Added on September 20, 2008 AuthorMiss LissaCharlotte, NCAboutI am originally from a small town in Oregon (Newport pop. 8710). I graduated high school in 2000 and decided it would be more fun to stay single and travel wherever I ended up for a few years. That to.. more..Writing
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