How open and raw should I be
As I portray my struggles
To find the way back home to me?
Do I just let it all hang out
Loose the beast within
Twist and yell
And scream and shout?
That seemed to be the way before
To handle the frustration
Especially when my soul
Faced negation
But now I see there is another way
The world I find is often the one
I project with my mind
If you are my enemy or my friend
Doesn’t it all depend
Upon the love I find inside of me?
And aren’t so many of my struggles
Of my own making?
The truth is that I am sometimes
Clear and free
While at others I become
A terrible mess
And when I am
I just confess it
To the open page
I don’t want to live in a cage
That keeps me trapped
Yet so often
In the deep confusion
Of my quest to relate
I get hurt
Or I hurt others
But the truth my friend
At the end of the day
As confused as I am
I am only struggling
To understand you
And to understand me
Everyday I find myself more confusing. Makes understanding others impossible. But we try.
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Yes we stumble and bumble don’t we.. My hearts just sore today. I hate it when things hurt others…..it hurts a lot xoxo
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