Thursday, June 16, 2011

en route to.....finding the way out

I ...feel like I'm making bad choices all the time
Every second in every day and I cannot forgive myself
my conscience is like a gaping wound
each time I increase the torment by a new mistake
I think and immediately regret
 I act and instantly wonder why
 I never accept what do but I am not to give up
if there is one unique thing about me .....my faith
Dear God I am in love with you for sure
I may. Be so confused about everyone else but that I know for sure
My heart awaits praying my mind awaits your peace my dress awaits your acceptance
When I think of you I don't care about others there is a beautiful healing in your thoughts wondrous medicine in your time
Looking at the clear sky above my head this morning all I can feel is safety for being here or being anywhere I am still with you
I am so faraway from home worse still I am so far away from my sanity for here my emotions have run melted and cooked
I can't stop thinking about raw feelings and old memories mixed up with new conquests
 here I am free with the new wind landlocked up in the fantasy of my desires
 I keep thinking and wondering and asking and trying and failing
the distractions are not from others but from myself
 right now right now I don't know is it malpractice. Inexperience bad human nature how a part of me can suffer so dramatically from myself and the other part continues to mend continues to prove me wrong I admit I am broken in consistency
I admit I am severly judgmental within my inner and outer boundaries and forget that I judge others I admit I judge others even if what they're doing is wrong
 I have no right to feel like this
my heart twitters on others people's mistakes to forget my own I know I know I have lack of confidence but I build that up with strength of personality no one
no one
not even this ugly invasive part of me ......can succeed to fail me .

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What it is...

I see Life like a rose in the ice... beautiful but with cold settings - There are so many incredible things out there - but we always need to fight and perservere against the hardships too... otherwise the cold will win ... and we will wither away.

My imagination has led me to believe in something called 'Sudan Fairytale' -
The fantasy that My country will one day be independant and proud, never selfsish to provide its people with its needs, give freedom and success to all, be forever committed to achieve a prosperous inhabitance to every Sudanese in their own country-

My eyes fail me and I see the truth which I call - 'Khartoum Heartbreak' - This is a theme running through the blog under the 'Khartoum Heartbreak' Poems and whatever else about Sudan conveying broken down love, poor streets and cut off electricity along with a lot of other decays and problems in Khartoum city Life.

But I love my country and so I have no choice but to merge the Pain and the Love as one.

Faith is my heart and I could never do without it hoping in my prayers that I can be someone better always and that God forgives me as I fall in Mistakes through that frozen path of Life...

Sometimes I feel under control with all the too many emotions that run to colour my days and nights - Books, movies, music, dreams, friends, family, strangers, travel, - reality - the 10 O' Clock news -Most of the time I'm very Lost in trying to understand - whatever happens becomes tangled into writing this confusing memoir -

It's a really odd combination of air - not sure whether it is refreshing or suffocating - stabilising or maddening - But I breathe and
so it is
'Memoirs of a Sudanese breath' as I am 'Lost but under control' -