List all your worries which leave you empty,
List all the reasons your day felt dull,
Twist it around to see your blessings,
To make all the negatives void and null,
List the reasons your day was all very well,
List all the ways you felt like you scored,
With all your achievements, oh so good,
So your ship can reside at harbour, safely moored,
List all the ways you felt like you could improve,
List the things you always fall short on,
Until the day comes when you climb that hill,
To scale the tallest mountain and feel you won,
Lists in my phone and scattered in books,
Lists abundant, all to document my path,
Until the day comes when I no longer need the pen,
I'll write to feel content, to express dismay and all my wrath.
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nothing else but my heart's desire [COLLECTION] | FINISHED
PoetryMATURE THEMES THROUGHOUT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. A collection of words (poetry and prose) my heart wishes to say, but has not found the courage to do do. [FINISHED]
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