Clutter

My head is a mess,

Lately I feel so depressed

I'm crying thinking of you

Please tell me why I'm feeling blue

I'm trying to love myself

That's important for my health

My mind is oblivious to itself

And my head tries to control everything else

I want to let it go

I want to be the flow

Water rushing down a stream

Sounds of music in my dreams

Let it all slip away

Because there is always a brighter day

What makes the good moments so good

When the bad ones are misunderstood

Realize what you have

And all the things that make you laugh

There's no need to impress

Yes, there is such thing as a hot mess

~lm