Perspective Shift
I shake, I cry, I weep
As the world crumbles down
What an ugly day to be alive
The bitterness in my heart pierces my body.
Like a sharp needle piercing human skin.
I shake, I cry, I weep
The sun beams shine through my window
What a beautiful day to be alive
The gratitude in my heart protects my mind
Like a bandage over broken skin
then I realize that was all it took
...
A shift in perspective for my self proclaimed misery to dissolve