One minute I feel this way--The next minute I don't.
Don't make me come up with the answers--
Trust me, I won't.
One minute I'm okay--
The next minute I'm not.
Now what was I talking about?
Okay, I forgot.
My mind is creative--
Words are for play.
That's why I try to think of--
Different poems everyday.
One minute I like you--
The next minute you're okay.
I'm indifferent--
What can I say?I like what I like--
Even when it's not the best for me.
I have anxiety and doubts--
Which doesn't let me think clearly.
But it's okay--
I was designed with Him in the mind.
And I guess one day--
I'll end up being just fine.
LaTasha B.
© 2016
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