Thoughts Poem by Karae Brown

Thoughts keep coming in my head
Confusing me, wounding me, bruising me
These thoughts are like swords, they hit hard
These thoughts I want to discard

Thoughts of being wasted, unaccomplished and confused
Thoughts that make matters worse
Thoughts that are like action, they speak louder than words
These thoughts I want to discard

Thoughts that are negative
Thoughts that make me doubt
Thoughts that make me want to shout
These thoughts I want to discard

Thoughts that make me worry
Thoughts that make me want to cry
Thoughts that keep me up at nights
These thoughts I want to discard

Thoughts of being successful
Thoughts that makes me happy
Thoughts of reaching my true potential
These thoughts I want to hold on.