The Worries That Reflect Off Of Me Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner 24

The Worries That Reflect Off Of Me



Running running running
There is so much running and dodging.
Everything that I see can't be right.
Everything I do can't be good.
All this is getting out of hand.
My body is flooding with worry.
My eye's see what no one else see's.
What am I going to do?
I seek your forgiveness.
I seek your approval.
But I worry that everything I fear is true.
What am I going to do?
February 18,2015

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