But in my mind the clouds are fully formed
The cold and negative way I feel
Is a place that can't be warmed
And though I have the support
And love from people who I know care,
Sometimes I can't blow the clouds away
And the pain is hard to bear
If only I believed in me
The way that others do.
Instead of the self doubt and crippling fear
Traits I have but which I rue
One day it's just a maybe but,
Ill look in the mirror and see,
A confident man with self belief
Staring right back at me.
For now this mess I call my mind
And all the crap it's amassed,
I hope will find good weather soon
And the clouds will Have finally passed,
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