*HIGHER SELF*.
*It's time to un screw this fantasised head of mine, wouldn't ya say? There ain't no one else to blame.If through all the sunny day's, all's i see is rain. It's time that my higher self showed itself. Made an appearance, wouldn't ya say.? So show yourself, show me that i HAVEN'T been left on the shelf(again) Haven't been left to fend for my self. (again, my own fault i know but as i am talkin to my higher self Whats my fault is also your fault) Please show me That i am praying
for more than just myself.
again a masterpiece you rocked in the poetry lovely metaphors
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's interesting how we look into ourselves querying behaviour and thoughts. You do that quite well here!