I WILL BE WATER

A poem about negativity bias and rumination!!

Whether the flight is full of madness,

or is it free of any bad things,

I travel through the bypass in my mind,

Go to a far off place off this land,

take two million hits and die,

whether the flight is gonna crash,

or is it gonna land well triumphant,

I take my mind to a nice ride,

the zephyr hits my blue eyes,

dust just blinds my whole life,

I fall off a cliff and die.

Well what all happens and doesn’t happen,

whether it is good or inevitable sadness,

whether it’s a success or failure,

I am destined to feel like a loser,

shipping loads of dolor,

That I manufactured with my own head,

All alone sitting in a corner,

crying and thinking about grief and forlorness,

I ignore the gifts and pretty decorations,

That came to me and was handed,

I always look at wrong side,

I know that I am not sure,

I don’t know what my future holds,

I don’t know what I’d do,

I don’t know whether there is a way,

I am unsure whether I am fine,

Or am I doing everything right,

I know that I can’t be fit as ice,

But surely will be water,

that can fit in any container.

FORGIVE ME FOR GRAMMATICAL INCORRECT SENTENCES OR ANY TYPOS, I DON’T KNOW IF THIS IS GOOD, I JUST WROTE IT WANTING TO write a not so poetic but poem poetry.

IT’S A POEM I WROTE VERY LONG BACK!!!