Our mind is an odd space,
sometimes it comfort us, other
times it shuns us.
Sometimes it whispers encouraging
words and at times, it’s words are like
sharpened knives laced in poison.
Sometimes it sings a lullaby to make us
drowsy and other times it is the reason
We are up all night.
Such is the paradox of the mind that we end
up wondering if it truly is ever on our side.
