Self Help

An evening in isolation,
To open up my heart.
We're beginning ventilation...
Let the healing process start.
These words are my tools-
To play surgery.
And fix the broken
Parts of me.

I'm doing my best,
At reminding myself,
That I'm doing my best.

Pleas that fall on no ears.
But my own.
Singing the pain,
To portray and explain what's hurting most.
I know I kept my sense of humor,
Cause I'm laughing at myself.
I'm reminded that I'm human,
Cause of everything I felt.

I'm doing my best,
At reminding myself,
That I'm doing my best.

And I know what I wish for,
I know what I desire.
I know that if I keep working,
And keep wishing on stars;
That I can get somewhere.
Hope is near and far.
If they saw me they'd be concerned,
But I don't find this bizarre
When...
 
I'm doing my best,
At reminding myself,
That I'm doing my best.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[1809 Black Plague Decem..]

oh my gosh, love this one Renniieeee! I know, its cryptic, because in the dark, you are doing a facade of strength and its not even there, great write, ---:D ----mishel

[Rose Tyler]

Well written, reminds me of myself a bit actually.

[Breezie Kae]

"I'm doing my best,
At reminding myself,
That I'm doing my best."

Love it. :)

[Amy]

this is great