My Challenge Poem by Cindy Wright

My Challenge



I wake up in the morning feeling as if everything is fine
but then the brain comes to life and spins of worries
and doubts that, to them I should turn a blind eye.
Looking around I see and hear so many various things
that get me to question what is truth and what is a lie.
Do I dare vent my frustrations? , No that only causes pain
so hit the floor on my knees and even wonder if that is in vain.
Time and time again, I try and I try, never backing down
I always get back up no matter how long or hard things make me cry.
Many things in life and love can make one question for answers,
but answers sometimes need to come from within.
To put a smile on ones face every day is the choice I've chosen to make
It is my daily challenge of tying and burning anxiety at the stake
My hands reached out with a challenge of my own
take them now and calm the once heart of stone.
~~CindaSue~~

Monday, March 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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