The irony of the title is the subject of the problem. Never have I been stripped down, internally naked, completely exposed for all the world to see. This is it the bare me (well the bare me and two Ambiens) to speak what it is that has me trapped inside my own mind, my own self. These are the collected items I carry with me.
Fear is the biggest one.
Anger is the active one.
Selfishness is the fuel to propel me into this place.
I don't know what is worse, the alarm clock or trying to go to bed.
So there it is, the room I store all that negativity is filled to the brim and I have no wore space left in this well compartmentalize can that needs to be kicked,
Love God, Love People
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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God can calm your fear.
Forgiveness will quench your anger.
Selfishness, my friend, is all on you.
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