I ask myself “who am I?", I wait for a reply. I hear my thoughts rambling, I here myself say “Why?” Why do I see myself as I do, in fact, what do I actually see? I realise after all this time, my thoughts have been taking over me.
If I step back and think about each time I have found myself in despair, I never really realised, it was a thought that took me there.
Thinking makes us something, it’s the one thing that sets us apart; a thought leading to happiness, or a broken heart.
What will your thoughts be today, knowing what you know?; A single thought, leads to many others, *we reap what we sow.