It's Ok

Ceased,
By progressing thoughts constantly,
Pulled in awkward directions,
Trying to cope with the chaos,
My mind devours,

Decreased energy,
Endured by the simple daily tasks,
That take me to unorganized places,
No comfort their,

Motionless,
Corrupted,

Moments in time when I've allowed the outside in,

Machine mechanism inside of me runs differently,
Find the beauty in the simplest ways,
Calmingness in the faces of my kids,

Realization that it's ok,
With them that I am me!