I Write Poetry

I wonder why,
My thoughts come and go at night.
Some times I tend to fight,
With what's inside.
Sometimes I don't have the might,
To be "okay" inside.

All these thoughts crash against my skull,
Like an unknown soul,
Invading my space,
And into my face.
Waves of an ocean develop inside my brain.
Am I goin insane?

Sometimes life is scary,
Maybe it feels like you're unworthy.
In all honesty,
You are worthy.
Maybe you've been through tragedy.
Big or small...
Little or tall.

Maybe it's time for me to start,
To start a life inside my heart,
To make a living with my art.

Sometimes all it takes is a spark,
To light a flame to burn into a passion.
A desire turned into a fire.
An eternal one at that.

So get out there and find your spark,
To light up your heart.
Fight for what's right.
Fight for what you believe.
Cause you can do anything....