This poem is about trying to find your happiness and feeling good about yourself.

Image by Let Ideas Compete via Flickr

 

Flying so high like a eagle and going so fast soaring in the sky

growing but not blossming into a beauitful flower

 the way I want to be

Blue and don’t know what to do

back and forth going crazy for no reason it’s difficult for me

bluesteye looking into the bluest sky

Hoping for a change in color like these brown eye

trying to make life work for me 

wanting to do things that I never did before

facing problems like standing on the edge of a cliff

But what if I miss

kissing the ground and can’t get back up

wait backup is this a dream

It seem like can’t focus is this hocus pocus

no I’m just tripin

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  • speckledlily on May 17, 2010

    We all face confusions sometimes. Be still and collect yourself, contemplate on what you really love to do with your life.

    Nice poem :)

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