faith
pacifier
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I am what I am
and that is one of many
lost as a number, a face, a prayer
found as a soul
part of a whole
like a hand lost on a body
I am not alone
thought I was blind
but had my eyes closed
now they're open
gaining focus
learning how to see
I'm being led by a hand
bigger than my own
by a man, by a god and by myself
I am mine
but not mine alone
there is more to life than me
I'm a stranger
I'm your friend
I am no one
follower
and leader
I pick my wars
I was asked to be an angel
but begged to stay on Earth
was it real? was I wrong? will it come?
I was scared
and unprepared
and I still am.
and that is one of many
lost as a number, a face, a prayer
found as a soul
part of a whole
like a hand lost on a body
I am not alone
thought I was blind
but had my eyes closed
now they're open
gaining focus
learning how to see
I'm being led by a hand
bigger than my own
by a man, by a god and by myself
I am mine
but not mine alone
there is more to life than me
I'm a stranger
I'm your friend
I am no one
follower
and leader
I pick my wars
I was asked to be an angel
but begged to stay on Earth
was it real? was I wrong? will it come?
I was scared
and unprepared
and I still am.
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Unique? In what way? but thanks 'cause that was pretty much just about me, so I'll take that to mean I am interesting and unique mmm, prehaps weird and unique is more appropriate
I re-read it with eddies "I'm open" voice in my head I like that idea, it makes it sound interesting. Glad you enjoyed reading me, but you can call me faith
You got it, faith!
You are interesting and unique. The part that I think is unique is:
"I was asked to be an angel
but begged to stay on Earth
was it real? was I wrong? will it come?
I was scared
and unprepared
and I still am."
I think it is good you know yourself.
Thanks. that was real. It was a dream, but it felt more real than anything. An angel took me away from my friends and into the bush and told me the end of the world would be coming soon, that a lot of painful and scary stuff would happen on earth and that they would need me to help. I was very willing to help and asked what I needed to do, thinking it would be earthly stuff, knowing it would be hard and I would be in pain. She said I had to become an angel. I couldn't handle that. I just started crying and begged not to, begged to stay and help the people here as a human. She told me I had 8 hours to prepare myself for it. When I woke up I was shaking. I tried to eat breakfast but couldn't. I ended up throwing up until I was throwing up bile. That scared the hell out of me, I thought I was about to die. but obviously I didn't. Still can't shake the dream from my head though. that was a couple of years ago.
Wow! Is that ever creepy! I'm glad you're still here. You obviously have a very active imagination. That helps in creating poetry.
My dreams have been crazy all my life. Disturbingly so. I can still remember one of my scariest dreams ever from when I was around 4, and I can only remember from about 4 years old onwards, so yeah, all my life. I should probably write stories out of them, I'd make millions.