Loads on my mind.

My mind just won't let me go to bed.

Would you still acknowledge me when I see you walking down the street?
Do you still regard me as your friend?
Acceptance I must learn.


I have a weak heart.
Who would cradle it for me?
The remedy to my instability is obvious
And yet it is not the action that is taken?
Is the action due to the lack of understanding?
Or is it done on purpose as a lesson to learn?

Steady Mich, steady.