Trying to get a grip |
| Thoughts are like wax rolling down a candle, most are long and smooth but mine are short, jagged, and split making my mind want to quit I have yet to quit as I try to get a grip of these rolling emotions on this crazy ocean in my head. Please forgive me when I speak as my mind is very weak, I may say things that are very bleak but remember I am very weak. As I grow stronger these thoughts will no longer control what I think and my personality will no longer stink! |