Why am I positive Why do I try filling my soul with sunshine Feed it droplets day by day try to make others happy so that I can be too As if spreading myself might make my love feel larger Why smile, when life is punching me in the gut? Bullies beating down upon a pacifist heart go on living when all my mind wants is to see me dead
Because I promised Him I promised Him I would be positive
I don’t make it all the time Sometimes it gets drowned out by the darkness pounding in my head The messed up roller coaster that I was destined to ride in a constant loop Going up and down, scraping the surface of light Screeching metal on the rails To make it slow down long enough for me to see the sun Sometimes the joy gets wrapped in doubts, stress, and exhaustion Lost in the to do lists The one I make longer as I explore life's opportunities taking each one upon my shoulders Like boulders in the shape of smiley face stickers And then let myself denounce all the happy things and candy coat them in annoyance Negate every amusement with irritation Making the air around shrouded in subtle pessimism But I promised I would try Try to smile when I felt the need to smile Not have my mind or others tell me otherwise Scream with elation at the voices in my head Take hateful words with love and use them for my strength To make flaws fade or flourish I promised I wouldn’t be defeated I promised Him I wouldn’t lose myself There have been times where I almost have walked into a cave of worldliness Filled with life's common pleasures The pleasures I’d dreamed of since childhood But felt were meant for later I tried to stay in that cave As I felt happiness that made me feel less human Let praise rain down that hollowed out identity I almost didn’t make it But, I remember the promise I smeared it on my heart with the tears I had shed during those grim moments And hold it like a torch to keep the son of the morning at bay I will never forget as long as I live The promise I made to You that day.