There it is again. The voices have started all over again.
Lecturing me and trying to tell me what to again. And I've told
them once before, I've been controlled all this time by them. I'm
not gonna do it no more... All my life I've moved by them, letting
them control my actions, my choices, my life. I no longer want to
be guided by the. So I wonder why they can't see it in my eyes.
I've tried to run from them, but my ass they always seem to find.
Graciously, I sing to melt their sounds away, the voices carry on.
Honestly, I weep to melt the pain away, and drift right back into
song. I won't deny I love them, I always have through good and bad.
But this is my life and I only have one! SO LET ME LIVE IT MOM AND
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