Sometimes I
Sometimes I feel like a stranger, because I can’t recognize myself. Sometimes I want to let go, although deep inside I know I have to hold on. Sometimes I wish I could read your thoughts, so that I know what you think of me. Sometimes I wish you would see me for who I really am, so I could come out of the shadows. Sometimes, I wish that words were weapons because they are all I have. Sometimes I wish I had a reason, so I could understand why. Sometimes I wrap myself in fear, afraid of something I can’t see. Sometimes I wish I had never given up, so I wouldn’t have to envy people who didn’t. Sometimes I lie, because I’m afraid of the truth. Sometimes I smile, just to show that I’m not dead inside. Sometimes I get lost, trying to find myself. Sometimes I hope tomorrow will be better than today, like today was better than yesterday.
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“Sometimes I hope tomorrow will be better than today, like today was better than yesterday.”
How I wish that works and is true…:)
Lovely words…. lovely post… and made me connect with it too..:)
awesome stuff…
I can so relate to it…
‘like today was better than yesterday’
optimistic ending.
Nice stuff once again! i like this reflectuve streak ur in
ciao
its the optimism that keeps us going although it can be vague at times
Wow… this just left me awed..
It got me thinking we really do all those things, subconsciously.. What hit me the most was this;
“Sometimes I feel like a stranger, because I can’t recognize myself. Sometimes I want to let go, although deep inside I know I have to hold on.”
wow mate “Sometimes I lie, because I’m afraid of the truth. Sometimes I smile, just to show that I’m not dead inside. Sometimes I get lost, trying to find myself” this is the first poem i’ve ever read tht i really like.. and im a person who hates poetry… nice work