Listening to: Brand New
Feeling: conflicted
This is my first entry into this diary, this may be theraputic I guess! Today was another cookie cutter ass day! Same shit over and over again. The anxiety's been biting at me again and it won't let me sleep so the best way I think I could start this thing is with one of my poems, that way anyone who reads this might know a little more about what type of person I am. This poem is titled OPTIMISM vs. SARCASM and is one of my favorites! Please, let me know what you think!
Maybe this end is another beginning
Just maybe this isn't so bad
Maybe if I took a closer look
I'd realize the good times I've had
Maybe my glass isn't half empty
Maybe it's half full instead
Maybe I should look foward and stop looking back
Maybe I WOULDN'T be better off dead
Maybe both of my parents deceased
Is just a blessing in disguise
Maybe all these failed relationships
Make me stronger and more the wise
Maybe anxiety; my torment, is a gift
To help me learn self dicipline
Maybe every painful lesson I learn
Is the price I pay for my sin
Maybe these ugly days I struggle through
Aren't really that bad at all
Maybe I DO make it harder on myself
Maybe you're right after all
Maybe trying harder will help me to heal
Maybe my torment WILL pass
Maybe optimism WILL be my saviour
Or maybe I'm just being a smart-ass!
-Mitchell Ryan
welcome to sit diary!!!
LoveLaurel
LoveLaurel
ps-ladies is pimps too go'n brush yo shouldaz off