Positive Thinking

I think of my misery and woe And how depressing my life can be And I think of how little control Any has of it but me I think of how I rail against All who I imagine cause my grief Then it hits me that I have the power To create my own relief I think of all the days and nights I put myself down out of fear The constant whining of my maladies Caused only a self-spilt tear I kept myself under my own thumb So I wouldn’t have anything to lose But I’m joining the world, I’m coming out Happy and free is what I chose