And I lie awake and ponder
the things I dare not ask.
Things that are too complicated
to voice.
{Complicated because you would not understand.}
And I question the integrity
of those who dare to believe
they understand
{understand? what's there to understand?}
my situation.
hi,
i see how you feel in this poem. but at the same time someone is going to understand wether you like it or not. i found that out the hard way. but i feel that way most of the time to.
byebye
jacki
Hello there, thanks for commenting on my poem -Soul- I love this poem in which you have written. A lot of people think they have me figured out as well. But people only know and understand what you tell them, sometimes they don't even understand what you do tell them. Well keep up the good work. I for one don't write much anymore, i guess my life is changing i've lost the love of writing at the moment. Don't do the same thing as i have, writing is a great healing technique.