Me InsideA Poem by NabuJust how I was feeling on Saturday night. 4-26-08
I see a path before me, and I will follow it not knowing where it goes. In this path, I know that there is changes that I have to make. The knowledge of life is what makes me feel the way I do. I feel like a child who has been locked away from the world. But I have done this to myself. I feel like I have cut myself off from those I love, and who love me. But for what purpose? Why have I done these things to myself? The experiences that I have been through should make me stronger, not weaker and insecure. Not shallow and withdrawn, but bold and brazen. Life holds so much that I am missing out on. Because I do not listen, because I do nothing. Because I am afraid. Afraid of what the future holds, afraid of where I am going. Because I am not fully in control. Because I can't make myself do the things I use to, because I have lost a part of myself to myself. If that makes any sense to you. I need to find a place where I am truly safe. And take it with me everywhere I go. So I know that I will always be safe. I don't know where I am going right now, sometimes I don't even know where I have been. There is no safety in that. There is no hope in that. Why do I go where I shouldn't, why can't I just go where I need too. Every journey begins with a single step, and I feel to afraid to venture to new places. Does any of this make sense? It only needs to make sense to me. It doesn't. But it should. © 2008 NabuAuthor's Note
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