Afraid Of Dying Poem by Julia Luber

Also, some fear and truth- and how the " Truth" when requiring action, in this case- unattended- and so: sapping me of my 'trust', slowly killing me. Thank you for reading.

You have explained it in an inspiring way- that I have done a righteous job. But it is that those who can actually 'do something' about it that seem not to care that I feel is causing me mental pain and exhaustion.