Non-Concentration
I’ve a hole deep inside
I want to repair
Is there a person
With whom I can share?
I dream, I yearn
My mind scatters thoughts
In directions unplanned,
‘Till alignment is lost
I strive to be honest
And not wear my masks
Let people know ‘me’;
It’s a challenging task
There are times I’m not sure
Just ‘who’ I am
I’m such a conformer
My opinions, a sham
I seek solace for me
‘Tho elusive it stays
The ‘me’ I discover
Fashions new ways
I’ll show to others
My softer side
And trust they won’t hurt
My feelings – My pride!
Copyright © Denise Hengeli | Year Posted 2012
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