Upset
How can something that appears so wrong, feel so right?Can ingrained prejudices be put aside?
For they are oft unfounded
Advices given, asked for or not
Swirl tumultously in a whirpool of jumbled
Thoughts and emotions
Words parade
On the black screen neath the shut lids
The darkness of midnight embraces
When the world is quietest
The innermost essence, screams in silence
To be heard
Beneath the sheets you
Ponder
Wonder
Fret
Worry
Weigh
Deny
Try and reach out for help
To decide, to choose
Tradition or intuition
Dare you not conform?
Labels: Personal, Random Stuff
posted by N.J.A.P.F. @ 1:07 AM
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