Wondering to myself, where did my soul go.
I don’t see any exits or anyone who cares.
I see only strangers who
do nothing, but stare.
Those are eyes always to seem to bring me down.
When I walk with a straight face, people see a frown.
I am not a negative person although I do get angry.
When people only mention that and not when I am happy.
Positive reinforcement would help me better.
Having faith in myself, my confidence would be greater.
The past is there to remind us what not to do.
Like pushing people away who are close to you.
Taking care of me won’t be too hard.
I only make it hard if I don’t take time to start.
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