But when I do, especially on a rainy dreary day like today
Sometimes I'm paralyzed
I can't move, I sit, it's my way of rejuvenation
It's my time to sit and go over what's
Going on in my mind....
It's only 2 things I think about
My children's well being and my career
Both apply much pressure
I sooo just want my children to have the
World
I live with divorce guilt
I disrupted their lives
How will they process these trying times
How do I???!!!!
They have the right to expect
What I expect
And our expectations are most likely
Incomprehensible of each other
As the preacher said....
I could write shorter sermons, but when I get started, I get to lazy to stop....
I see the world exactly as it is, and I'm
Keenly aware of my loneliness....
But I'm only human
And this is history
I'm a realist
I no longer expect nothing from people,
leaving me to be pleasantly
Surprised when I encounter good will
And intelligence
If I keep moving foreword
Nothing bad can catch me
Don't let your past dictate who you are,
But let it be, who you become
I've been dealing with a huge aftermath
Of arrogance
It was more than a split...
It was a whole excorism
If we submit ourselves
To blindness
Can you free yourself
But say all I've done
I aspired to
Become worthy of
Proven by now
Shall I stop this bleeding
Have I made the right decisions
Now the story belongs to the ages
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