Retreat From Defeat

My mind is moving and brewing towards improving/ The heart finds pathways stewing me to be nurturing/ Lives in this part bind fast ways of learning/ Strife in this heart grinds for days I’m deserving/ Brief is the restart of times that’ll be concerning/ Relief gives a depart from jives people may be concocting/ Believe it’s smart to stop and strive before any con locking/ He heaves pits apart through slop addicted prone docking/ Be free and forget dirt thrown or mishaps that have afflicted/ Bad bees sting everywhere deep, what are you a resident in?/ Can’t leave everything and everywhere or avoid feelings more sore/ Lent a reprieve and sent a report to raise noise ceilings for score/ Said I’d see if it’d be agreed to resort to a choice retort/ I need to retreat from the heap of defeat I used to call home peak/ Otherwise I’ll seep in defeat and be seated bleak not so unique/ I’d cover my eyes and ears with a fleet of apathy to keep/ I discovered all advice smart heeded to me I would be cheap and pay no attention/ Now uncovered is a nice, respectful style with more compassion to forgo tension