The Key

by timzauto

confusing it gets as the further I go

the more that I think the lesser I show

the balance I seek seems still out of reach

a contradiction to me in the beliefs  that they teach

the pain that I show thru stillness and silence

fuels anger in some that think It’s defiance

The days that go by seem wasted to me

in hopes that my life I’ll soon find the key

3 Comments to “The Key”

  1. Nice poem Tim, i’m glad to see you after so long.

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