A TRUTH ABOUT ME? MOST OF THE TIME I’M LOST IN MY OWN MIND NOT KNOWING THE FACT, BUT THERE IS ALWAYS A SIMPLE TRUTH MY BODY LEADS ITSELF.
by Damion Rose
I wrote a poem day before yesterday and today I’m blank why I don’t know all I know is that I can feel the words but can’t express them, the desire is there the want is there but the movement the motivation I have none and there is none around me on a cloudy depressing day like this. There is only depression, sadness and a desire to lay my head and not look up for of fear if I look up my expectations will be revealed that there is nothing to expect that when I look up there will be no motivation no hope waiting only a simpler truth that life is lifeless and to find motivation you have to make it yourself and how do you make it yourself I don’t know. All I know is that there is motivation in some beautiful part of the world and how to get to it is a mystery but I know I will be glad when I get there and that I write my heart out expressing my self fully until there is nothing left nothing in my heart but joy and happiness that I now know where I belong where I can be truly me, my happy place a place like no other a place where my expression knows no bounds and I can truly set myself free to be as I can truly be ME to the fullest