Happy
I once didn’t know how to be happy
I thought to have a good day
was just to be okay
Sad was on good
and depression, well now,
that’s a whole nother mood.
People praying for wealth
I couldn’t find the strength to even pray for self
Begging and pleading to others but the main one i needed to listen was me.
who gives a crap that you grew up without a father, or a mother, you see
Your life is about you and what do they have to do with you
Rolling your eyes acting all tough
I bet the hardest thing you’ll ever learn how to do
is toughen up
Take life like a WOman
The only one who is really out to get me, is ME
My own devil in disguise, praying to a god that turns water into wine.
Choked up on religion now not eating swine,
meditating daily to erase the
Scars my past left behind.
Go right, moving out my own way,
No longer saying im religious these days,
had to give up on him and focus on me
That’s when i learned that the best part of me was a part in me.
Just like satan had fallen and landed in my lap
I had to dust her off
found a speck of beauty that god had left.
Its amazing once you learn there is no god in the sky, but the one that rest in the Eye
Inside
Afraid to sit in the dark because the soul doesn’t want to see what’s inside
It’s all a part of its own Mental health.
See people think I’m crazy, but the worlds insane
You see how HIs story keeps repeating herself itself.
I don’t know what life is about, but there is this one thing I’m curious about
Happy
About the Creator
Tish Burch
I just love to tap into my mental thoughts and write
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