So many times I catch myself
thinking about things that just
arent true. Yet they seem so real
to me. I can make a big deal out
of nothing. Why do I do this?
Why do I choose to feel pain?
Well, it stems from a past filled
with deception not only of others
but of myself. I look for the bad
and feel like a victim. So I must
pray for peace and know that only
I can make my reality a pleasant one.
copyright 12-26-2008©® Sarah Sisson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem