Your Conscience, by Sam Subscribe to rss feed for Sam

It happens when there's nothing there,
It happens, usually, when no one cares.

It's always there,
Yet Covered up,
It tells you when you've had enough.

You hate how it's always talking,
All a muffle, and it's bothering.

It seems to take up all your time,
Whispering things that keep you in line.

But of all the things it wants to do,
Your conscience wants to help you through.

Posted: 2007-05-08 23:28:14 UTC

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2006-08-22 08:48:29User
An interesting write...but why is it entitled "-"????

2007-05-11 22:38:30Veracity
Excellent poem! It perfectly describes that little nagging voice in my head! :)

2007-05-23 17:42:08Angel of Music
Wow this is really good great job!

2007-08-17 05:17:51Shattered Mirror
Awe-inspiring its great!

2010-07-16 18:56:31Violet Crystal
Incredible. Kudos for you ^.^