Myself Poem by Gisela Ute Duvel

Myself



Momentarily I think of my life
Then one day it hit me
Maybe I am thinking wrong about all of this
Maybe I should give myself a break

My heart pounds inside of me
Trying to tell me to take chances
Trying to tell me what to do
Even though I already know

I struggle to realize that everything is right in front of me
Everything my heart needs and wants
And yet again I go and deny the truth
Until one day will come when it is too late

Too late to turn back
Too late to see what was being shown to me
What was my hearts desire and fulfillment
Denial and regret is all that will prevail, I know

I want to understand
I want to want to know my heart
It burns a scar into my heart
To know that I have some kind of emptiness

I will understand somehow sometime
I am still learning to fly
Still finding my wings
But one thing I truly know

I am glad that those around me
Wants to help me through all
Wants to take my hand
Lead me through dark times

And find myself...

Wednesday, April 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: heart,self discovery
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 08 April 2015

Wonderful poem, Gisela. Thank you for sharing it. Peace

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Gisela Ute Duvel

Gisela Ute Duvel

Ermelo, South Africa
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