Battle Upstairs
She has a battle upstairs in her mind.
Racing thoughts that makes her not fine.
Isolated in her own world in a daze.
Her mind wonders like a never ending maze.
Her mind is like a permanent photo album flipping through images.
She wishes these images were limited.
Will her thoughts keep her hostage like a bird stuck in a cage?
Or will she surrender her negative thoughts and start her life on a new page?
Racing thoughts that makes her not fine.
Isolated in her own world in a daze.
Her mind wonders like a never ending maze.
Her mind is like a permanent photo album flipping through images.
She wishes these images were limited.
Will her thoughts keep her hostage like a bird stuck in a cage?
Or will she surrender her negative thoughts and start her life on a new page?