Listening To Myself
Brought down in life
Always listening for good
No good never heard
Growing to old of voices
Voices that is negative
Bringing anger to action
Actions the broken feelings
Feelings that is lost hope
Devouring my good soul
These voices that anger
Even words from family
Family that has shadows
Shadows that are dark
Unseen feelings that exploit
Left and right never knowing
Theses feelings of no good
Shunning my light in shadow
My own voice is my light
Control of my own destiny
No voices louder than my own
This stands alone
Copyright © Reynaldo Mast | Year Posted 2015
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