Nothing is Wrong.

For Years I played pretend

Hiding who I wasn't

Forgetting who I was

Like when you wait for something to come, and then it doesn't


I lied to my friends

I lied to myself

Lie on top of lie

Wishing I was someone else


Now its all over

Suddenly I see

There is nothing wrong with who I am

Nothing wrong with me


Slowly, I dug myself out of those lies

And unwrapped all my secrets

So much self-inflicted harm

I have decided not to need it


All is bright

All is clear

And when they tell me I’m no good

I don't even hear.


Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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