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Mar 2015
I have behold the inner truth
Sick of all the **** I did in my youth
I look back and wonder why
Was it just an experiment in life?

I came to door and knocked
You opened it up wide
We sat down and talked
And you explained the hurt inside

Was I just running away
Trying to find my identity?
It seems like days
Since I felt like me

Living a lie from the start
It was hard to talk to you
You helped me to open up my heart
And the words I spoke were true

You led me down the path
Took me through the steps
Now I can look at the past
And find my true identity
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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