Will it make a difference
If I open this book
What would I read
Where would I look?
Will the words guide me
Or show me the way
Does it really make a difference
What I do or what I say?
If it really is a gateway
To a vast world beyond
Why doesn’t anyone
Ever seem to respond?
It’s so dark in here
And the distance seems too far
Am I really just grasping
For a non-existent star?
Where is this highway
The one I’m told exists
Am I just stupid
Or is there something amiss?
So many questions
Where has the truth all gone
Is this story actually factual
Something I can depend upon?
Who can tell me
Will I ever really know
Or is this life I’m living
All just a fabricated show?
© 2018 Michelle Cook
About how I feel most days.
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You too? I guess we just have to go with our gut instinct on most things in life and hope it doesn’t steer us in the wrong direction.
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thanks for sharing! 😉
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