| A Poem I Wrote This Morning
There Are Times I Am Bright and Times I Am Fading Away . Energetic and gleeful to lethargic and sad, within the same instant, it seems.
Never knowing what to expect… slowly giving up on my dreams.
My fight will continue I won’t lose my brightness, I will hold on until the bitter end.
My fight will cease; for there is no brightness, why do I try to pretend.
Dear Lord I ask you to spare me from completely losing myself.
Keep my mind well, so I am able to do your work.
Although the pills may be helping, they can’t keep me from going berserk.
Only you can save me from this and in your holey name I pray.
Let me wake up tomorrow to a bright and brilliant day.
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The secret of health for both mind and body is not to mourn for the past, not to worry about the future, or not to anticipate troubles, but to live in the present moment wisely and earnestly. |