Secret Truth Number Three: maybe...

Secret Truth Number Three: maybe...

A Poem by lilly wildfire

Maybe there are some things that
are meant to be.
Maybe it's fate that controls us all.
Maybe we can't affect anything, or
Maybe your words are
louder than your actions, and
Maybe that's what controls us.
Maybe that's what makes you
who you are
or makes up what we are.
Maybe whoever you are is always
in a dream,
until you find the one who can
wake you up.
Maybe you can
only truly love once, and
Maybe that one love is the
one that wakes you up. or
Maybe you're not asleep,
Maybe your falling,
getting closer and closer
to the ground; about to hit.
Maybe you're asleep, and
falling, hardly conscious.
like one of those dreams,
where you fall and fall,
then you hit the ground.
and you're awake

Maybe i've been falling, and
Maybe you can be the one to catch me.

 

© 2008 lilly wildfire


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On the otherside of maybe is certainty. Maybe leaves things open as if there are other possibilities. Just felt like playing the devils advocate on this one. Another good write.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on February 12, 2008

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lilly wildfire
lilly wildfire

Ocala, FL



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hey, i'm lilly. i don't write poems anymore, cus they make me sad. but i'm back, baby, and this time ima stick around. talk to me, or hit me up on fbook. more..

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