Sometimes I breeze through the day like nothing is the matterSometimes each breath is a struggle for meWhen we wake up we don’t know what
Month: January 2020
There are many things
There are many things running through my mindThere are many things that I try to help me unwindThere are many things that have hurt me
So many miles
So many miles awayI just am overwhelmedSo many days that could drag on and onSo many things that I need to take care of before
Paint a picture
If I painted you a picture, if I was able to illustrate using my words by telling a story would you understandIf the brushes that
Faith hope love
Let’s take a stroll down to the oceanLet’s take a walk and let’s watch the sunsetIt may be cold and it may be rainy some
Does it matter
Sometimes we find things to do to make the time go fasterSometimes we get stuck in a rut and the days drag onThere are times
Time to tell
So many twists and turns that it’s got me dizzyI don’t know which way is up and down anymoreI could drink the joys of this
Show me the world
So many questions running through my mindSo many things that are needed to be sorted outLike a plate of spaghetti with no utensilsMy thoughts were