I feel so

So much, so many feelings running
Racing around on this merry go round
You know the one subtitled life
Filled with love, grief, pain, humour and strife.
You don’t like this bit,  that bit?
It’s a bundle all tangled in knots tightly bound
Some days the fear grabs and I hit the ground
Next moment I’m high, jumping or dancing
I look around with fear and mistrust
Knowing only some people will be able
To listen to my inner voices and just
Accept me as the person I am
I know who that is
For good or for bad
Have you looked to the depths of your soul?
Seen as far as your darkness will go
Have you acknowledged your own personal light?
Given yourself credit,  but not quit the fight
If you can seen inside to the being you are
You are of a rare breed
Most can’t venture that far
Don’t worry if words are not easy to say
In the grand scheme it’s actions that make
The best things become better
For others can tell if words are just letters
And have meaning behind



Author: ailsacawley

I have written since I can remember, devouring the stories of Roald Dahl under the covers by torchlight. I have always loved fairy tales, myths and magic. A good deal of the things I write has some truth in it. Others, not. I’m pleased you dropped by, please feel free to leave me a comment or if you’re kind enough to share that’s fine. ☺️

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