Shut up little brain
Please don't whine
I know things happen
But it'll all be fine
The bad thoughts are here
Calm down little brain dear
They come with big guns
Close the door without fear
Open up little brain
Don't make yourself shut
Or you'll get into this cycle
And end up in a rut
Don't hide in the dark
Come out little brain
Remember all those days when
Together we did train
I know it's hard for you
You like to stay without bother
But somedays the crisis
Finds your voice to smother
Slow down little brain
Don't run so fast away
It's not over just yet
It's just a bad day
It's just a bad bad day
YOU ARE READING
MUSINGS OF A SOLIVAGANT
PuisiJust like her solivagant mind wanders and the soft vernalagnia colors her cheeks, rosy - poetry swells from her inside. What her camera captures, spins words of hope and despair in her. Where the heart bleeds on to the paper, there springs poetry...
