Sunday, 17 August 2014

When I feel (and need to pick yourself up)









When I feel low I know I should write,
When I feel great.. I like to be with my mates.
I want the world to share my words
And accept who I am, but right now I am in a place I do not like.
Come on Jason… Get on your bike.

I am tired and frustrated inside.
I do not like the person I fall within,
I am a person who embraces words and wit.
Yet I am yearning for peace of mind in a humble place.
Somewhere, honest, enlightening in a calm way
May I find this place at the end of the day.

I need to love me. And can only be me.
I can cry and I can smile. I just want me to be accepted to be,
If you can’t…… Then sorry, you need to let me be.

I try my best and give it my best shot,
And when I tell the truth as it stands
And people who cannot accept the words that I say.
Leave me alone, I say, lets depart on good terms and leave the heat to sway.

A craving to feel positive
And a need to find this place,
I have to love me first before I can someone else.
We aim to love one and all but most importantly the person within.
I refrain to become resentful
And further more to un-needly sin…

*Moral of the poem:
Be kind to yourself and be honest with your heart and mind.

Jason Andrews
© Copyright
17th August 2014

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