Reflection of broken mind By Desiree Cady
Reflection of broken mind Why is it that they call it dark These feelings that I feel? Don't they know I need to tell In order for my mind to heal? I do not think this pain should be Thought as negative or wrong Some people keep it locked up inside That doesn't mean that I am not as strong For many years I let my pain Stay buried deep within But I began to feel like I would burst At the slightest prick of a pin So now I let it out Wear my heart upon my sleeve Hoping my words help others Find strength and in themselves believe I do not have it all figured out Of that I must admit I am still working on it day by day Each one I get better if only just a bit ©2017 Desiree Cady