Sleepless nights
Visions of endless sights
I'm lost
I know nothing of what to think
What's right, what's wrong
Back an forth, ping pong
Ringing sounds, ding dong
Sum1 help me sum1 save me
From well I don't even know
Who's my friend an who's my foe
Who's real an who's just a hoe
I wish of a brighter picture
A picture with a solid figure
Of what is suposed to be
The right path for me
But instead I see blurry
I see me in such a hurry
To dedicate myself to something I don't evn understand
If only i could see it like the palm of my hand
If only I could grasp a hold of something I truly knew
Not something of the past but of something brand new
Stop tripping on things that r not so clear
An stepping toward things I can actually see an hear
Things that will make me happy an smile from ear to ear
But easier said than done..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow what a diatribe! Loved it. Good write!