Sometimes I am small
The stars are above
My eyes shut tight
So tiny
And the weight, the heaviness of the world is above me
Around me
I can feel small


words that are my own
Sometimes I am small
The stars are above
My eyes shut tight
So tiny
And the weight, the heaviness of the world is above me
Around me
I can feel small

some way or another the feel good thing is top of the list
it must happen
as soon as i open my eyes in the morning
i must feel good
not bad
not letting the darkness in but pushing it away
must be positive
slippers on feet clad
down stairs
planning food
how to feel good not bad
is this healthy, can my gut take it
drink, cleanse, eat food but I still want it to taste nice not just healthy
positive thoughts
foget the anger, let go,( it’ll be something else this time next year someone said)
nothing is that terrible to make you feel bad. no reason to frown , smile
yes smile , that helps