I don’t always show what I may feel

But I assure you what I feel is real

It’s not always about love or romance

It maybe about life and taking a chance

When I can’t speak the words; I decide to write

Then I have no troubles; ill type all night

Letting out what might haunt me so

Deep inside, I let my feeling show

I try to be positive but it can’t always be done

Writing from the inside out isn’t always fun

It’s a form of release that my mind can’t comprehend

I keep trying but to no avail seems to be my trend

When I complete my writing I sit back and read

It seems to be my therapy, maybe that’s what I need

Sometimes I laugh and very seldom cry

I do still feel, but not a tear in my eye

Life isn’t always easy and times will get tough

Try to think happy thoughts or silly type stuff

Life is also too short to sit and wallow in the past

So steadily move forward and happiness will last