![]() I must start, again Got so much that's left to say Just where do I begin The shades of gray that hold me down Find comfort in my mind In all this time I've tried and found Can't leave my past behind This veil of pain comes down on me Always hard and rapidly When I least expect to see It leaves, sometimes, and sets me free And I can see the happiness That waits for me tomorrow Wash away my hopelessness No more time for sorrow I find freedom in my words By mouth I can't relay My thoughts escape me like the birds I cage them in this way I read them back and I can see The changing patterns, constantly The ebb and flow of moods in me A document to set me free I don't know where I will go What I do or what I show I think that I must take it slow Just try to keep my profile low I'll hide myself from all of you Who am I ... don't ask me who Expose myself ... don't ask me to By myself, my hours are few |
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