Thank you for hanging your coat

In my closet of demons

Sitting in my rickety chairs

And drinking tea from an old mug

Running through the tall grass

That no one has time to cut

And jumping in the dirty creek

For cleaning my shoes

That have years worth of dirt

Thank you for giving me the bed

And taking the floor

 

 

We all have our problems

In our head and in our lives

Some things aren’t always a priority

Because our mind takes up our entire day

Surround yourself with the people

Who help you and don’t judge you

The people who hang their coat