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Uncertain to Me by JJ JohnsonI live for a dream that is holding me back
Been climbin’ over rocks rollin’ over my tracks
I feel like I’m crawling up a hill to nowhere
I look to the past and see that nothing’s there
Whoever I am is uncertain to me
Alone I will be a complete mystery
Wherever I go ain’t on anyone’s map
It’s no small wonder my lives don’t overlap
I’m travelin’ a fine line fear only knows
Darkness emits shadows wherever it goes
A sparse row of fools have been where I tread
Taking refuge that none see the life I’ve led
A silent voice in my head asks who I am
His sly interrogation rebuilds the dam
Free my mind, I don’t like the likes of you
Sullied windows are not easy to see through
The auction was held though my soul went unsold
In the books of my life a playwright has told
But nothing you read will expose the lies
One more lost poet pens regret till he dies
04/01/2009 Author's Note: http://astore.amazon.com/seedsandweeds-20
Posted on 09/04/2009 Copyright © 2026 JJ Johnson
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Lori Blair on 11/14/11 at 12:05 AM There isn't a single soul, whether poet or not that doesn't have a single regret..but I love the feel of this..painful message expressed very strongly! |
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