My Hearts Voice

I don't know what to do with my life.
I don't know what road to take.
So many voice's talking all at once.
It's hard to understand what they are trying to say to me.
The words are running through my head but so fast that I can't make them out.
I can't think right, and say what I really want to say.
My words always come out wrong.
People say that everything happens for a reason.
I have to deal with that fact.
My heart is telling me to slow down and to do what I feel is right, and most important of all to be happy with what and who I am.
I hope that someday I can love myself.

by Loretta Doyle Smalley

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