I feel that stream bubbling inside You have really have no clue How much I am trying to hide What I am going through When cosmic forces collide When my blood turns to blue The long silent scream I cried The wind born flowers strew Over barren winter fields died Did life ever so happy knew Was joy only mine to hide Or just fear to draw and slew Like a sword into my side So much worry to cut through
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Posted: Jan 26
About this poem:
Baseless anxieties shouldn’t become permanent roadblocks. Fear is such a raw emotion.
Fear and anxiety are powerful emotions to overcome, and described well here Chris