The world is so large and peaceful.
We pay heed to other things, making
life seem so dull.
Imagine a world stress-free, less anxious and more daring.
Imagine seeing everything and truly caring.
Imagine a life where colour just bursts
Before your very eyes.
Imagine a world where everything is right.
God gave us this world, crafted with his own hands.
When I think of Him helping me, there is no "I can't."
Life, beauty, everlasting splendor.
My wounds are healing, but still tender.
I'm getting so much better.
I plan to live life as though every
Beating second were fragile.
In all actuality, it is.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
