Lift the foundations of happiness; let it manifest within!
O how I’ve grown weary for the ceaseless battle to feel ____
There is no superior love than amid myself and my piece of mind;
My nutrition and happiness finally appear aligned
Here lie my wounds - raw as flesh, without abeyance to my pain
Let me be turned inside out, wrong side up - here lives my own insane
Mind to body, I’ve heard that your love is blind
An image within which solace I find
Happiness is the journeywork of years, I swear, it will come someday!
Though one can only feel alive when adversity is at bay.
Grappling with these thoughts of love
Knowing all too well, this is a work from above
No longer thinking of my image with grief
My cortex has been the ultimate thief...
Of my happiness and health.
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journeywork, 8th grade, confidence, emotions,
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