Run for it!

When everything looks dark
Then simply light a candle.
When you see theres no way
Just turn right back around
When everything you say is misunderstood,
Just stay silent
When the noise becomes too much,
Tune out.
When the noise in your head becomes too much,
Simply zone out of yourself.
Look outside of your head,
find your feet,
and simply....
make a run for the nearest ice cream store!

Anathema

And then the fumes of anger pass by me, like some gas of rotten gas. It wafts by and stifles me. Clogging my arteries, veins and circulation. It clogs up my entire system and creates such a stink!
There is no clean air to breathe.
I suffocate.
I die.
And its all anger.
Its all that rotten egg air that fouls up everything inside of me,
misdirecting myself from me.
Creating another entity that is so not me.
Its that stink inside of me,
that walks beside mostly,
but sometimes i am besides myself and it is inside of me,
wafting around and making me what i am not.

Patience

Now, This is a virtue that I have always taken for granted. I always had quite a lot of it. I know I have quite a bit of it because unfortunately or fortunately, it has been tested quite a number of times. I simply wonder at how much more I can take.
Now a days, my patience just wears thin. Or maybe I am seeing more clearly. I dont know which one is true. I wonder when I am going to lose it all and simply upchuck everything and go away. I wish I could!
But I guess lady Luck has walked away from me long back. She simply forgot my existence maybe....?