Self Healing : Original Poetry

You're surrounded by beauty but you're blind,
Your soul is stifled by your mind.
The sweet songs of the birds,
Only make the feelings worse,
Until the clouds of darkness come crashing down.

It's time to take control of your wandering path,
Toss aside old beliefs and your mask.
Forget your so called sins,
Open your heart to the love within,
The place to start your healing is in the now.

At the first sign of emotion you want to flee,
Asking WHO is this person I call Me?
It may take some work,
To deal with all the hurt,
Yes I know, it's not as easy as it sounds.