Mindstorm

Yesterday was hell. I know, I made it so,myself. I took the words that someone said And turned them into a weapon I used against my own person. I couldn't let go, I wouldn't let go. I became stuck in a negative mindstorm. Was the moon in chaos? Had the past lain in wait for just that sentence? I do not know, And won't wait to dissect the reasons I went wrong. Today I will try again, To treat myself and others With more kindness. God knows we all deserve A second chance, or maybe three, Or even four...