I Might


Loving and caring
Woolly and bright,
But maybe things,
Aren't all that right.
This feeling is not cozy,
Nor is it warm and tight,
I wish there was an answer,
Something to help take flight.
I need to get this feeling,
this block out of my sight.
I wonder if I am the one
That somehow causes a fight.
If these voices don't stop complaining,
Will I put it to a stop,... I might.
I wish this feeling could leave,
But I have not the authority, the level, the height.
Oh, how I hope that someday,
I will stop these silly voices,
From making everything a fight.
Will I? I Might.

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