I WAS

A poem inspiried by my conscience.

I was angry

Hurt

Physically wasted and mentally besurk

I was the cause

The problem

The answer that eventually solved them

The voice that spoke

The ear that listened

I was doubt

I was confidence

In the near end providence

I was hate

Love

The line between the two that was thin and snug

I was obedient

A rebel

The one who took arguments and buried them
with a shovel

I was the person in that special dream

The nightmare that woke you before the sun
beams

I was the secret only you two knew

The other person who knew the secret besides
you

I was your favorite shirt you wore twice a week

The ambition that got you to the top of that
mountain peak

I was simply everything in your life

Everything that pushed you left then made you
take a sharp right

I WAS........( simply living life.)