Don’t you worry about me, I am fine. My life has been good to me.
There are those in my life who love me lots, whose love I feel and see.
Sometime I write dreary poems Just to vent the feelings out.
Its my own personal kind of therapy, much better than to cry or shout.
Life brings to each of us challenges, which arrive in the form of a friend,
They come to our lives with a lesson to teach, and then the lesson ends.
I do not write only happy stuff, for that would make me sound unreal.
My life has been blessed in so many ways, but heartaches I have been given to feel..
While it would be so nice to think that we are loved by one and all.
The reality is we are loved by many…but some DO NOT LIKE US AT ALL.
This is fine because the same is true for me and those I know.
There are some who I want to keep real close. There are those who I want to go.