Me, Myself, and I
How, Do you leave if you are too frozen to run?
I am Lost in a crowd,
Full of peculiar faces,
I feel Timid and unattended…
At least no one who cares will see me cry-
Left in the Darkness with no Light from the sky-
I cuffed my ears,
No sounds-
Only in my head was a voice, reciting (Why)?
Who can I run to?
Where do I go?
I tried to leave this hallow place, but my fear wouldn't subside…
I screamed but no one was in sight-
I pulled on the shackles, but I noticed that it was me who held the other end…
I wanted to be released from the burdens, but I felt like they needed me…
I stayed longer than I should…
Curious Thoughts: who can charge a hero?
When I am Hurt where should I Go?
How can I stand against my Darker self and Show him the Light 💡 inside of me, so that we can believe we are Free-
Who will charge a Hero, when everyone else is at the Ground Levels?…
Who will Talk me back to my Sanity?
The work of the Higher Power could only be done within Time- Bless Me♥️
I am He, and He Is Within Me-
About the Creator
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
“ Public Diary, of an Urban LGBTQ Poet
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