What Do I Do?

What Do I Do?

A Poem by PoeticFury
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Ever faced this?

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What do I do to ignore the the words of the people?

Do I try to put up a fight like them and be called their equal?

Or should I let it go on like a movie that has no ending which would of course be my movie that would have no sequel.

Do I decide to want to live my life in the confines of inside?

Or do I question what life would be like if I was one of the ones that were innocent ones that died.

Should I be the one who lives outside and want to fly.

Or maybe I should go play a game of find to seek in other words continue to hide.

Cause it is hard to move on when you don't feel strong.

How are you going to have friends when all you had was made up ones, or just plain alone

Or how can you pick up and want to talk to someone on the phone when you have no voice on the other end. Nothing in your throat to dial with no tone.

What Do I Do?

We all face questions, but before my suggestion we face task along with other questions that we ask.

If I try to become something people will make fun of me.

If I were to be real with people they would make fun of my feelings along with the way I see

I may not have the perfect beliefs, but I know this is not the way life is suppose to be.

Yet if this a perfect life why does it feel like jail?

How can I be set free?

Although though life will send us for twist and turns.

It is not about what we can take it is about what we can earn.

To take the regrets and all the wrongs and set them a fire let it burn.

We have noguaranteedtime on our life so that is why we have to love it.

Take all the ignorance and stand above it.

Don't look at the things that hurt us, but love it.

I know some of these things are weird, but true one time or another it is ok to ask.

In the end I hope this gives a form of motivation.

Simply because it is not what, but this is what I want it to do.

© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
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