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A reflect upon my journey of life Still... I dont understand a thing Still It doesn't make any sense Still Searching for who I am... really I focus on my reflection On the journeys I took On the roads not taken On my behaviors and actions Over the years...... of my life I should bow in shame... The shameless me still standing between my countless sins and few good deeds Should bury my face in the ground instead Lets run away for a second I thought Reality ***** I am nothing but a sinful soul... but...There's this voice keep banging in my head from nowhere it comes so close to my ears there is this magnetic pull pulling me closer closer to reality... I am running running but I am still here... In this circle of life I ask my self every single day Hoping for a clue or two Voices in my head is clear Telling me what to do Sometimes I agree sometimes I dont My brain says yes my heart says a different thing Incongruence, incoherence... chaos my heart and mind why? why? I keep on asking..... Why am I so uncertain Why am I still doubting? Keep on searching high and low Every second and Every minutes And endless search for identity If I cant really know the real me How possible is it for me... To even know or meet my creator In eternity...
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
A reflection
A reflect upon my journey of life Still... I dont understand a thing Still It doesn't make any sense Still Searching for who I am... really I focus on my reflection On the journeys I took On the roads not taken On my behaviors and actions Over the years...... of my life I should bow in shame... The shameless me still standing between my countless sins and few good deeds Should bury my face in the ground instead Lets run away for a second I thought Reality ***** I am nothing but a sinful soul... but...There's this voice keep banging in my head from nowhere it comes so close to my ears there is this magnetic pull pulling me closer closer to reality... I am running running but I am still here... In this circle of life I ask my self every single day Hoping for a clue or two Voices in my head is clear Telling me what to do Sometimes I agree sometimes I dont My brain says yes my heart says a different thing Incongruence, incoherence... chaos my heart and mind why? why? I keep on asking..... Why am I so uncertain Why am I still doubting? Keep on searching high and low Every second and Every minutes And endless search for identity If I cant really know the real me How possible is it for me... To even know or meet my creator In eternity...
sharina-saad
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Malaysian
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
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