On a mission

I'm going on a mission and I don't know when it will end
but I know my frazzled brain and broken heart I must mend.
I feel like a teenager who's had her heart broken;
it's been handed to me as if it's a mere token.

So, I'm gonna spend some time writing up a storm
and maybe that sense of peace will become my norm.
I've lost a great friend and I don't know if he'll come back;
my son is gone, so is my Mom and I feel under attack.

So, it's time to heal this broken soul and put it back together
and hopefully when I come back to my family it will be tethered.
I'll pop on in and say hello and greet my dearest friends
and one day I'll be back when my alienation has ended.

I'll be popping in here and writing...a lot. If you care to leave a comment, please do. They mean the world to me.