Follow your dreams, they said...
They said it would all be fine; they said
I'd be whoever I wanted to be
But that's just a falsehood in my head.
Pursue your passions, they told me...
Find your happiness; they told me
I'd be smiling every morning
But instead the tears are all that hold me.
But darling, where are you in this?
Where does your heart lie; dreamer dear,
Which way does your heart turn; do your thoughts yearn
For freedom, dreamer dear?
Where are your aspirations, love;
The goal for which you strain
There's a light at the end of the tunnel
I promise you though, it's not a train.
I ponder now, reach for the sky
Am I one with earth or with a star?
Haven't I already said that maybe I am the world;
Or from the truth am I still too far?
No reconciliation from a home I deem not mine
A name I label wrong, a mane I find unfit;
No currency gives any sense of care, but for a fare
Like the depths of the lakes and the cities bordering there.
Pluck each memory free of skin, I say;
I remember every word at times, but not reliably, I'd say,
That maybe I'm still hiding, and still learning how to forgive
That even though I can't let go, then maybe I can at least live.
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Divided Unity
PoetryPoems about various topics in my life. A lot of the early ones...may be about the same thing. Indefinite runtime.
