30 November 2011

one more

I hide my secrets where they can wash away
and each and every night they do,
I learn to let go of the things
that bring me down
drag me down
to their level

I leave behind those evil thoughts
that feed my anger and frustration
I set free my peace and harmony
that I've trapped and belittled
while hating all those days

new doors are opened
and each one I walk through
I seek not to conquer and contain
but explore and feed my famished mind
curiosity buds and blossoms

and I
shall seek to fill the emptiness in my soul
while I seek to be one more
who lived their live day to day
instead of door to door

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