Yet another installment on my trip with the way back machine… as always feedback welcomed and appreciated!

I Am Just One Woman
(Original post date: 2004-10-12 10:28:00)

I
Am
Just
ONE
Woman

Who the FLOCK am I?
Who am I?
Who am I really?

What can I do?

Because this world is so big
And last time we talked
Seemed like the world only revolved around you
Then again…
I can’t help but be self-centered
How else can I keep myself centered?
But even in this tiny bubble of a universe called my brain
I have to reach out to others or I find myself going insane

Which brings me back to the question:
Who am I?
Who am I really?
And…
What can I do?

I see the hate in the streets
And it makes me want to stay home
How can I make a change in the hearts of others?
So that from kindness, love and goodness they won’t roam
If I try to speak on unjust words or actions
I get the same response:
“You can’t tell me what to do
I’m grown!”

I feel this overwhelming compulsion to make a difference in this world
But why?
When all that others do to me is put me down
And laugh me to scorn when I try to spread my wings to fly

So I trip trying to take of
When the haters I try to shake off
Trying to get real and get the fake off

But

I
Am
Just
ONE
Woman