Spoken Word Poem,
Category: Art and Photography
I'm that thorn in my own side And it's painful but so easy to hide. All you have to do is dress it up as pride And instead of mending yourself, you try to make sure everybody else is satisfied.Now, once they're happy, you're still unsatisfied.And you can't find youself, beneath all that pride.So you stop searching because now, you're afraid of what you might find, Am I living their life or is it mine, so confusing.
you began to run, you run away from drama, you run away pain, you run away from heartache failing to realize you're running to nowhere because you're running away from yourself. And when you go back.... you see there's nothing left but pride. And all you have to do is push it aside.
By Mr. Mayes