A race of thoughts conjure up before bed
Slowly trickles in drops then torments on waves
Creeps out from hiding in my minds dark caves
Thoughts of the future, aging, dreams yet to come true
Thoughts of the uncertain come piercing through
Wondering if what now is-meant to be accepted
To remain content, be determined, or feel your aspirations should be rejected
Thoughts of "the now" calms the anxiety
They bring me back to reality
Reminds me to be thankful for what i have
Remembering that I have all I need and things are not that bad.
Battles of the mind gives the perspectives you need
To keep you grounded and motivate you to succeed
Accept the internal struggles calmly and in stride
No matter what your stresses are, remember things will be alright.
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