Blank Pages

Wanting to Start your journey, a new life, a new you...

Here i am, this is me

A creation of self, that it will be

 

Trying to fill the page

i find myself heavilly engaged

 

Do i go this way

Or do i choose the route that leads to dark and grey

 

The pages are stil blank

My being is is always up for question,

im being told to walk the plank 

 

Why do i choose to listen to you?

I have my own a mind,

i should just do what i want to

 

I choose to ink the pages

To be all that  i can

 

And look past damages and regrets

For this life can be free of demons,

only if we refuse to fret

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Patient Poet (Yos)]

I love this one , it express your confusion in a beautiful way

[Ants']

Beautifully put. My favorite verse “I choose to ink the pages To be all that i can”. How absolutely true