Troubles Poem by Moth Harris

Words of worry let me slip away.
I am a troubled mind and I found you,
because you make the troubles slip away
and when I'm without you they slither through my thoughts
Right into the troubled mind that used to be mine

I was comfortable here, staring at the screen
I always felt you next to me, and you'd see
Your favorite people seal the case
and I was only thinking about you

So I fell in again, I guess the river wants me too
Slip away, wash down the stream
but the branchs hold me in as the water runs over my face
I can't breathe I can't scream
My own attack is my worst dream

So hold me tight, all my troubles bring me down
I'm sufficating, I'm helucinating,
and I've just now started appreciating
everything you are, the shine of a bright star

I begin sinking into my own scar
I need your help, please
I can't lose you, I can't
Just feel my heart and you'd see
You're the only thing that truly matters to me