Whispers In My Mind

Whispers In My Mind 

Take me away with all my treasures.
Leave behind all my sorrows. 

Divide me in half for happy and sad.
Tip the scales for the latter. 

Saddness outweighs the happy.
The moments strangle to the point of breathlessness. 

When will the day of change happen?
Anticipation can be as cruel as the misery. 

Don't pity the pitiful or cry for the broken spirit. 

Only hope for rectification and a new insightful mind. 

Be the bearer of strength, a pillar in which to lean. 
Know the rightful place to stand, when help is sought. 

Healing begins to it own accord.
No speed or coaxing will amend. 

Time is the process at times pace, so pick a date to begin or pick a date to end. 

Unbalanced thoughts come rushing out to fill an empty page, of the way it is, the way it was and the way it will remain.