Its hard to hold your soul steady
I hold onto things
I need too much and take too much
I can feel in my mind a static
I can feel in my heart an emptiness
I notice when my mind and body unsync
When my being is no longer the same
When focus is impossible to keep
And I loose touch with my self
I should care so much more
I require steady attention
a person is a mess to sort through
It's not an easy task anymore
To mend whatever is missing
Whatever is tired and torn
to pull my head out of the clouds
And my heart out of the cage
And my conscience from off the floor
YOU ARE READING
From the heart mostly.
Poetry~Poetry~ hopefully to make you think hopefully to make you feel
