I have thoughts brimming out of my heart
But I fear what others think I am
I have stringed the words for the crowd
But I fear what others think I am
My words are dancing at the tip of my tongue
But I fear what others think I am
My eyes cherish a dream
But I fear what others think I am
My steps know my destination
But I fear what others think I am
I know who stands in my path
The fear what others think I am.
Why should I when it’s me who lives my life?
Fear of public opinion is a terrible wet blanket. Nice poem.
Get out of the bonds of what others think and Blog 🙂