For i am just a mix bag,
Of all the kinds of emotions, situations and circumstances
All the hurt, bitterness, regrets and hopelessness.
With this mess, i no longer hear my own voice
So,
I will sweep out every cutter
Untill i discover the success  and prosperity that lies within
I'll dig out all the dirt,
I'll dig untill i see the roots
For I am done hacking the leaves.
Untill i find  my inner true voice,
I'll do whatever it takes.
I'll keep digging
Untill  my thoughts are refocused on what is positive   and true...