I chose to be positive

By Rosemea MacPherson


Fell in love with you sadness
like to be in the pit
write about you madness
It just makes me sick.


If I read what you write
I feel a lot of sadness,
and feel that I have to help,
You don’t want any help,
You chose to be sad
You’ve chosen to be glad..

When I read what you write
I feel compel to answer and try to help
I am loved. I am happy, you don’t have the right
to mess up my physic with your cold heart
I person who only thinks about himself
I have to let you go, to be myself.

I can be kind. I can be overnice
I can cause diabetes cause of my sweetness
but to me cut strings with people is very easy.

I have chosen the positive
I have chosen to be brave
I have chosen to laugh..
You have an edge that mess up my pledge.