My Heart

Selfish is my thoughts not wanting to worry about 
anyone else at anytime
    Selfless is my heart not wanting anyone to fall by 
Waste side
   So I go out my way to brighten the day of my family 
and friends
   Just hoping they will never go to some of the places
I've been
  You ever been on top of the world and woke up in 
a mental facility
   If so I've been you so rather than cry over how things
got this way
   I will spend my time fighting to be better than I once was 
everyday
   In everyway see even when I gave up and thought I 
Wouldn't make it
   My heart is something PTSD or Schizophrenia couldn't
take a way
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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