I guess long ago someone wrote a story of you I didn’t want to listen but now I seek every clue I’m trying to show you who I am but something is happening who knows why
I live with myself and my thoughts wish I could show the world who I am I’m too scared to let anyone know beside myself I am who I am
you gave me a sign not to care with the world I wish myself to share I get a little choked up to give my all somewhere down you won’t let me fall
kings had their queens men had their wives the only way I could figure to get back by the power of a woman helped me to see the only light, the glimmer is for me
I had thought of you in the night I hope I didn’t scare didn’t mean to cause a fright I know in my heart till you are done I can’t ease the pain in which its from
I know I can’t change who I am but would you want it any other way I could be false or even a lie but myself wouldn’t let me get by
I thought I was a man guess I was wrong men don’t cry probably why they don’t live that long.
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Posted: Apr 2018
About this poem:
Seems i cant post my stories here... only get 4000 characters to work with... so here is a little dity i wrote a while back. enjoy Thanks, Rev@32