As we go through life we do our best to live with our painful past
Claim to keep it real
But we wear so many masks
Our response when asked how we are doing is, “I’m fine”
When we are really tired and hurting
Feeling confined
In some cases spiritually blind
The response, “I’m fine”, is just the less complicated line
You know I’m blessed
But it is this I must confess
I’m all out of solutions
Woo! That felt good to get off my chest
My emotions are in such a mess
Oh by the way there have been some promises and secrets I should’ve kept
Had friends that I should’ve never befriended
Wrote letters and should’ve never sent it
Please know that if I never told you I loved you I meant it
I apologize if it was you that I offended
As we go through life we do our best to make due
Live with the lie and or haunted by the truth
We are who we are, by far
We either soar in spite of
Or do what is necessary because of the constant reminder of the scars
As we go through life
©2010 Atiya Meadows-Thomas .All rights reserved no republication of this material, in any form or medium is permitted without expressed permission of the author.
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