If I do the same thing every day
It will be things that I wish to do
I’m not your little monkey boy
And I won’t be following you
Take your little army of friends
The ones easy to control
If that’s what you need
To make yourself feel whole
Accusing me of mind games
Because this is what you know
Your words are just sneaky tricks
And doesn’t make it so
I won’t fight your alpha male
I’d rather be on my own
You don’t understand and never will
Because you can never be alone
Gratitude Journal
I am so happy and grateful to see the mist on the mountains this morning. On some rainy grey days, the mist stays there all day – even when I’m driving home. The sky feels so low that it is claustrophobic.
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