Confused
I usually look to my poems for solace and relief
What do I do now when I’m confused
Feel sad everyday like all my days are full of grief
Want to really shed some tears but need to be strong for me
I don’t even believe I have an answer to this question
Want to look to the stars and pray for direction
Well I never really prayed before
So I don’t want to be considered an opportunist
I’m not that selfish
I’m confused about the orientation of this compass
Trying to look for direction but my heart feels like a broken compass
Like I’m just tired of feeling tired
And being tired has me feeling like I should be more wired
I didn’t intend for this to be more then a few lines thrown together
Feel lost in my own head and heart like a lost child
Disconnected from my own feelings right now
Haven’t picked up the pen in about two weeks
Want to be strong, but being strong makes me feel weak
Makes my handles tremble from rejection
Meaning the words will be rejected by my heart
I'm confused and I don’t know where to start
"An Akili Carter original"
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