They follow me…

always there…

always trying to get my attention

Why won’t they leave me alone?

Dreams that are not my own

Pushing me…

Pulling me…

Trying to convenience me to

Follow them…

Believe in them…

To change…

To become what they would have me be

Dreams can be cunning things

Leading me astray

Inserting themselves into

my Reality

Becoming more real than life itself

What do I do?

Follow them…

Become what they would have me be

Perhaps…in following I will

Find who I am meant to be

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry

Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.

As Ever, Annie

Quote of the Day:

A metaphor is like a simile.

~Author Unknown~