Positive thoughts... Positive thoughts... I say to myself in a voice so low That only me & my troubled mind Can hear I then tell myself If I repeat those two words enough Then my troubled mind will start to listen And the battle going on in there Will end The negativity will dissipate And I will be okay I can hear the comforting sound that is My mother's voice Telling me stop stressing because Everything will work out God will make it okay If only I was so certain... My heart pounds with my hope that all Will be okay as my mother and The Father have promised But my troubled mind is an ocean of Pessimistic thoughts that come in Like tidal waves Between every hopeful beat of my heart My spirit is gasping for air As tears flood my pain stricken face Any trace of my smile Has been washed away And I am drowning in my own thoughts IT WILL BE OKAY! Maybe if I scream this time Then my troubled mind will hear me And ...
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