Rolling Out of Bed
Rolling out of bed
I feel my soul rise
Once more from
My body to a place
I use to know
Were people cared
People laughed
People cried
As my soul ascend
Around them
I wonder why am
So down and realize
It the people around
Me in my life that
Makes me depress
And should leave
Them behind and
Carry on with my own life
And stop worrying about
Everyone else and start
To worry about my self
As my soul descends
Back into my body
With a feeling of relive
As i roll out of bed
Looking outside to
See what must be done
As I carry on and smile
Again to feel life once more.
Copyright © Anthony Sarch | Year Posted 2016
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