my friends scream at my ear,
my sons give an upsetting cry,
and disagreements bug me too much, my dear.
my father scolds me a lot,
my mother gets sick and hurt,
my opponents reminds me of her plot,
and I seem having an urge to be dead.
any suggestions? secure communications?
no matter what happens, false or true,
don't focus on bad assumptions,
believe that folks do love you for sure.
Thursday Poets Rally Week 79: January 14-January 27, 2015 (5th anniversary celebration)