I can't control
my thoughts...
my dreams...
my longings...
I allow my mind to 'get away'
and find I'm afraid of what
it creates.
Feelings are never 'right' or 'wrong'
they just 'are'
but what about our thoughts?
do we control them or do they
control us?
are we who we are
because of
or inspite of
them?
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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