The right track

Folder: 
acceptance

I'm searching for truth,yet cant seem to find,

the answers I seek,surely I'm blind.

As I look around me,all I can see,

are blurred images of my unreality.

They call loudly to me,telling me lies,

believing in them is no big suprise.

When I find my self weak,from the anger within,

holding me back not allowing me to begin.

To reach for the truth,away from the lies,

trying to see the world from a new set of eyes.

Allowing myself to be free of the shame,

stopping this cycle of hatred and blame.

Making myself stronger with will and desire,

choosing the right path I can only climb higher.

This judgment I put on myself,over time,

no longer a burden,no longer a crime.

That I punish myself with then hold myself back,

I need to wake myself up and get back on track.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

You'd think I'd learn...

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