Sometimes the thoughts in my head
Whirl round and round
Like a ceiling fan~
Spinning, turning, spinning, turning.

Sometimes the tears from my soul
Fall like a river flowing
Needlessly downstream~
With no clear destination.

Sometimes the pain in my heart
Feels like an anchor attached to a chain
That is pulling, tugging~
Awaiting an outcry.

Sometimes I have a different feeling
Of love and tranquility
That comforts me~
And I smile.


About beautifulmess3025

I'll forgive you long before I forgive myself. I'll push you away while I am longing to hold you. I find myself thinking of how much you mean to me..without saying it nearly enough. My son is teaching me how to love, laugh, and live:)
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