I can’t empty these thoughts,
My mind running on full,
They tear at me with worry,
My life nothing but blurry…
No matter how hard I try,
I don’t know the reason why,
The thoughts do make me cry,
At the very least I do sigh…
I know what the thoughts are,
From them I cannot get far,
Please God; allow me to let them go,
Allow them to from my constant thought pattern flow...
© ed ~ 6/26/11
~Ed~
Some are great as well as
some are just plain dreary
Just prioritize, hit delete
for the unwanted, then write
us a poem with the rest
Lady Vivian
Newfie Hugs, Rose
GOD BLESS YOU
Tony
Hang in. Cuss a lot. Kick a dog. Whatever it takes.