Making the world a better place, one contact at a time
What was once easy Lay down tuck in and sleep Has become a struggle
Soul Doc
Dedicated to helping Others overcome their pain But what about me?
Tree sways as wind builds Mighty trunk creeks in protest Car hides under bush
Need to rethink blog Add sites, increase content But how does that work?
Too tired to exist In conscious state but clinic Shuns napping at work
Whirring noise machine In the corner floods ears with Gentle sounds of wind
Scheduled posts Give illusions of Productive minds
In the game of life There is a constant battle Between needs and wants
Darkness takes my thoughts Down paths I no longer Desire to travel
The real mystery Lay not in the questions But among twisted answers
