Can I be the poet?
Can I be the writer of my future?
I could scream into the unknown for what I want to echo back to me.
Can life truly be what I want it to be?
Only I can steer my vessel in the direction I desire to go.
Do I want what I need,
Or do I want what I can not have or see.
If my desires were different I could be what they want me to be.
But, I do not wish to be what they call a normal happy life.
All I want is to lead a passionate life and write my heart out on this paper.
YOU ARE READING
Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
