The Dissension

She don't know where she's going

afraid to lose control on this road

feeling alone and tears fall like rain

hurting so much unsure where to turn

Feels like she's losing her mind

wondering where time went 

feels hopeless and insecure

the world around her loud and still a haze

blinding her eyes 

no longer can tell truth from lies

The fog is so thick

darkness surrounds her

she's holding on tight and scared for her life

falling through quicksand

she tries to cry out but afraid to reach out

She wants to to believe 

holds onto faith

gets up again
stares conformity in the face

finally she understands....

It's never the end

there will always be a battle

at the end of every storm there are colors

her faith is still strong

knows now where she belongs

The world no longer as heavy on her shoulders

                           -Shelby R.