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Questioning all that’s within me
Searching my soul
Coming up empty
The answers aren’t here
They aren’t ready
They aren’t needed
The distractions must disappear
You must move forward with confidence
But I need to know
At what expense
At what cost
In what realm does it matter
Mine….
Naivety has always been my best friend
The quiet comfort
Yet the screaming ensued
I closed the doors
Oh how I slammed those doors
But the truth kept oozing out
It continued to play cat & mouse
I couldn’t run fast enough
I still can’t escape
It’s a revolving door and I can’t break free
I find the healing detrimental
Yet it exposes my soul
It leaves me raw and bleeding
But yet a peace is supposed to wash over me
Where are you peace
You’ve taken the whispers
The screams have come back
I can’t shut them out
They’re constant reminders
The walls have caved in
The bricks have begun to fall
Can I handle the truth
This mountain I climb
Will I reach the top
