In the Middle or Where Am I Now? Dreaming of lovely things, wishes for me. Peace heart and love, are the whispers I hear from above. Hateful thoughts, where things never grow. hearing these messages from way down below. Balance is needed for things to be strong. But why is it confusing? I've wondered so long. Prayers are unanswered, and hate drifts away. I wish for one place, in which I could stay. But I still walk along, energetic yet weary. I have no righful place, sometimes it is scary. I won't hink too much longer or soon I'll go weak. I hope to be stronger, answers I'll seek. Have you heard my questions? You, that's listening so well. I have no discretions, of Heaven or Hell. So I sit in between, just drifting and sighing. Nothing I've seen is nor truthful nor lying. But still I will ask; Where Am I Now?
Reason for writing:
Some of my friends are religious and some are not. I am not baptised and do not understand things of heaven or hell or anything that is about God. I say to them that there has to be evil as well as good but they disagree. I heard somewhere that if I am not baptised I will go to hell, but I am good. I am at a loss of belonging and I don't know if I am right or wrong.Birth sign: Not entered
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