Far from home,
It’s been a while,
That I’ve been away,
For more than a mile,
Left that dark corner,
So vicious and vile,
Where I spent hours,
Staring that broken tile,
Sitting all day over,
The overthinking pile,
Somewhere I knew,
It’s not my style,
To keep collecting crap,
In a documented file,
Time to get up,
Strength to compile,
Look into the mirror,
With a scintillating smile,
Shining my way trying,
To make it worthwhile.
My Mind's Journal 