Believe Poem by Daniel Warner

The way things
are shaping up to be
look like
I only have a slim
chance to be me
and as my childhood dims
I try to see
that I believe in someone
who also believes in me.

The way I think
sounds like a whisper
to my conscience,
but still I try
to block out this nonsense
of this world around me
and I even believe I can achieve
all that isn't promised,
but seems likely to be.

The belief that
I can believe
is rooted in my mind,
but the world decieves
the things I think all the time
and I still journey
farther into my future
with nothing but thoughts
of those beliefs I wish to accomplish.

Believe the belief
that only one can believe in;
a one's personal goal
that is drawn away by sin,
but in turn kept inside your soul
and influences the peoples' kin.