Worry knocked at the door this morning
Not one to get into mourning
I choose not to bite
Didn’t want another fight
With my conscience.
I am clean of dirty shame
I am clean of my self-inflicted pain
It’s a brand new day
Where I choose to play
A game with my thoughts.
For every negativity
I stand in bold defiance
One attitudinal shake
Of my head and a shrug
Of my shoulders
And I laugh in the face
Of the sad facts
That poke their fingers
Into my head
Be damned you digital devils
Purple Pennies 