Minding Myself Read Count : 38
Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
There's a road here worth taking
One where I don't feel like I'm faking
A good mood to prevent them from asking
If I'm okay but I keep on pretending.
This is where the demons keep taking
Holding rent after the intruding.
My heart keeps protruding
Though in silence no one is listening.
It's a hard place of minding
How it's possible to be bettering
Myself when I seem to keep failing.
I've been losing
Piece after piece and I'm breaking
But I'm not falling
So this is my calling.
My words aren't worth the hassling
So I drown in disheartening
But now it doesn't feel like I'm drowning.
I've been climbing
Trying to reach this less grinding
State of mentality that is less stressing
Where nothing that happens is damning.