Click here to add this poet to your My Favorite Poets.
warila jerrold Poems
Am I Free
Am I free? Free to believe what I want to believe. Free to be who I want to be without judgment. Am I truly free? Or am I trapped within, confined to live out this death sentence. Is anyone really free? Or is that just what they tell us.
around and around
Again and again we go This ride never ending Always on the go Constantly spinning and spinning
The walls are closing in on me Trapped within I fight these demons The walls keep tumbling down A constant struggle to find solid ground
It crawls through your veins You bleed but there's no pain Lost and out of control Wandering around with no place to go
between the thoughts
Listen to the silence There's so much to be heard Listen to the wind blow There's so much to be learned
It is what it is...
What's it gonna take for you to realize that your mistakes are the things that you create in mind, time after time over and over again... Bling bling do you hear the machine? Bling bling can you hear it scream? Look into my eyes, tell me no more lies, living with the pain, what is there to gain? ... When your thoughts remain the same, nothing seems to change, it's only rearranged...
Comments about warila jerrold
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
Am I Free
Am I free? Free to believe what I want to believe.
Free to be who I want to be without judgment.
Am I truly free? Or am I trapped within, confined to live out this death sentence.
Is anyone really free? Or is that just what they tell us.
What defines freedom and by who's reality does it truly affect.
Freedom is by no means free...
Freedom is a state of mind.
Nothing more, nothing less...