InsideA Poem by PishoiWhat we all need to realizeThere is no need to be cryptic All I want to do is express these thoughts These feelings… And I’m sure you all do too. But how can we get it out? We have to find our own ways of course, but still At the end of it, we still have more to share, more to release… The confusion of it scares me, as I’m sure it scares you
too. For what are we but puppets to our minds Unable to feel the ultimate feelings we so crave Never reaching the epitome of our self-literation I suppose we are the only ones holding ourselves back. Because we could do it, because we want to so badly And if history has showed us anything We get what we want But this is on a completely different level. This is a point of mental evolution I see people around me They are seemingly content, and I have no idea how. We can progress through any physical aspect we can control But these thoughts These feelings I just don’t know We all have them, I know that for sure I guess I just can’t numb mine down enough like the rest of
you. I can’t keep quiet about them They are too prominent in my mind But if I try to explain it anyone, I seem like a mad man And I suppose I am Obsessing over thoughts and feelings Who am I to try to crack this sacred confusion? I am just a scribe to the masses Hopefully this will help you think Maybe you can do a better job explaining I know people have tried before This consciousness is maddening within itself I wish I could rest my head, as we all wish we could But it is meant to be a challenging pursuit I can see that for sure We will break it one day It will be a beautiful day indeed And we will all find true peace Then we can sleep. © 2013 PishoiAuthor's Note
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