Tuesday 18 September 2012

I'm growing my branches
reaching up higher and higher;
stretching to find 
the truth 
in all of this
because it's confusing
and I don't think that I'm supposed to be 
so confused.
It shouldn't be this hard.
 Or so they tell me.

I don't want to listen
to everyone else's opinons
about someone else's opinon
about their opinion
on what I should do.
I'd rather hear it from You,
my God.

I want to feel it in my bones
and be dragged by my heartstrings.
To be so sure of 
something;
some direction to somewhere;
wherever you would have me.