Note to self

The world won’t change, the grass will go darker, than orange, than green.

The trees will either grow or die, depending on its season

and The water will move endlessly,

Its your turn to put your weapons down.

I know you want to change your life, but you must change your view of it.

All the hatred that you have within you won’t disappear until you decide to.

It is your way of reacting to it that will keep you calmer than you think.

All the disillusionment , the anger that you hold, all the worries that keep coming into you, dragging you from head to toe is nothing but external noise.

You are inadvertently hurting yourself, again and again.