Standing Still Unable to Move
The world seems to be so confusing
My life is going in so many different directions
I am in the middle of a race
standing still unable to move.
Its your voice that has made my life
stand here for so long.
The nagative words you have spoken
have taken control of my life.
I am sick and tired of being told
what I can NOT do.
You are not willing to give me a chance
To by my own person.
No one is willing to look at me...the women.
They only judge on what they think they know
instead of what i have proved myself to be.
Give me a chance to show you.
Give me a chance to prove to you.
If only you would let me.
Instead you have blocked my true devotion
You have put a great wall between us
You refuse to see who I am.
Its not that you don't want to see
You refuse to see!
You are not letting me grow
you are not letting me try to think
about what my life is going to be.
You have taken away all my dreams
you have ruined part of my future.
No way in hell I am going to let you
take the little part that is left.
Story about "Standing Still Unable to Move"
We all try hard in life, but at this time when I wrote this poem I had hit a wall. I had done so much in such a short amount of time that when I stopped, I felt like a faliure. I couldn't move anymore. I was just standing there. I had lived my life, but I was unable to fully live anymore. I was at a stand still...and I didn't like it.
