*sigh*
The things of my mind are simple wastes of time...
that which can't be fixed. Conflicts and restrictions of mine.
I'm trying to unwind.
But as the minutes fly, I find that it's not that I haven't seen the light but it is myself that chose not to shine. Intrinsically superior.
Yet we cower as if inferior..."inadequate "? HA...
Only thru mine own eyes. From outside looking in, I am the queen of a gold mine.
My smile beams. My soul shines. I'm a part of a legacy so divine.
But deep within, I am weak at the spine.
My hands are scarred. My spirit frets.
My heart so tender it breaks at the mere thought of things I've not seen yet... TIRED...
So yes...the things in my mind. Are often a waste of time.
So bleak are these thoughts that they tend to smother my shine.
But alas, I'll smile. Until the burden of pretend becomes the reality of mine.
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