The VoicesA Poem by D Poet KThe voices...they speak to me they tell me things I need to hear yet I...The voices...they speak to me They tell me things I need to hear Yet I don't want to listen I want to feel free and do as I want Without them whispering in my ear I know what's wrong and right I know the difference between the two But leave me alone for once And let me do as I want to I'm not perfect, perfection isn't real Its only in the eye of the beholder And, if I don't fit your standards I really do not care. I feel what I think and think what I feel I say what needs to be said I say what should be kept silent But I speak for the voices Which I sometimes cannot stand I speak for myself And I SPEAK to make a STAND. I write down these words Because these words are my thoughts My thoughts are my guidance And my guidance is all I've got. So the voices are speaking to me And I'm trying to shut them out Yet they begin to yell, they begin to shout They begin to scream obsene things at me And I don't know what to do. They told me to write a poem They told me to put down what they said Yet I disobeyed them this time And I, I switched up their words I told them this is my choice My poem, my passion, my life I'll write what I want They can't overpower my mind. Now the voices are still here But I have defeated their power And even though I hear their scruffy voices I will no longer fear what they say I will no longer do as told Because the voices are not always right But, they aren't always wrong They're a human inside my head That never sleeps or leaves So I must accept that they are here With me, but I won't let them win I make my own choices And learn by my mistakes The voices no longer have control Over what I do and say. © 2008 D Poet KAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 2, 2008 Last Updated on June 16, 2008 AuthorD Poet KHouston, TXAboutIm heavenly in love. Go to this site to hear my poetry: www.myspace.com/dpoetk I turned my "Read Requests" off because too many people were sending me some. I was getting annoyed. I wasn't even readin.. more..Writing
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