I can’t get out of my head
So I come here or to some other type of social media
In the vain hope that words typed onto the screen
Will free me from the prison of my mind
I tell myself I should be writing a book
Why won’t I?
Am I so afraid I will fail that I don’t even try?
So I bleed words onto social media.
Biding my time
Waiting for the inevitable moment of realization that the time has passed.
I’ve waited too long
Maybe that’s what I’m waiting for, a reason not to try.
I need Power from a much bigger source
Your wisdom, through my veins to course.
Your direction leading the way.
Telling me softly what words to say.
The task is impossible, we both know it’s true.
Unless I do me and let You be You.