my name is Maria
I am a pessimist,
or so they tell me
why?
might you ask
well that's a good question
i wonder when i will find
out the truth behind all the lies
of the past, present, and future
The past.
looking through my past
isn't so easy you see
Ive been scarred by life
and life itself has been scarred by me
I try so hard every waking moment
of each individual day
to not let all the evils from these past days
to diminish my soul
i am a failure
The present.
"don't think about things so much,
enjoy the little things in life"
is what the wise one once told me
much easier said than done
we have so many "great" things in life
war. evil. the devil.
the devil is just a state of mind
if you worry about him,
he will be in your presence for days
The future.
hopefully its brighter than i expect
i will stay up a thousand nights if it means
manana is bright like a ray of sunshine
manana isn't looking up
for this chicka
i pray to God that life is more than it seems
after all,
don't judge a book by its cover
all we can do is hope for
A Brighter Manana
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