i can sometimes feel it
a tiny pulse within a pulse
like that flash you catch in the corner of your eye
that you're not sure you really saw
i have to believe in it
i have to trust my choice
(at least i had the courage to make one)
when there's no one or nothing else i can trust
and even then i question
i have been drowning
in the muck and mire
of indecision
hearing only what i want to hear
believing only what i want to be true
i have fallen prey to words and touch
to wishes and dreams
to others needs and my own
i have given all and accepted less
trying to convince myself it was enough
it is time to come home to myself again
to let go of fairy tale dreams
and ground myself in what is
instead of what isn't
to recognize that all i have is me
and no matter how much more i want
no matter how much i have to give
somehow i must be enough
for me
so i dry my tears
hold my hands over my heart
and tell myself hope lives here
maybe one day
i will believe
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