Let my worries <br />carry me <br />let my thoughts <br />drown me <br />let my wounds <br />leave me empty <br />why, I ask myself <br />why do I allow <br />all that I know <br />to control the now <br /> <br />Use this power for good <br />use this power for bad <br />it's my life it's my god <br />it's my mom it's my dad <br /> <br />through the good and the bad <br />I see through, like there is no evil <br />like there is no black smoke <br />like the air that we breathe <br />is the air that we broke <br /> <br />leave us alone <br />we’re here to feel <br />here to find out <br />what is real <br /> <br />we only see through our own two eyes <br />we only know <br />what we have been taught <br />the battle is over <br />but I never even fought.<br /><br />Aden Orie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thing-called-feelings/
