Over and over
they tumble
In my heart
In my head
Aching
Anxiety overrides
My joy and calm
My peace of mind
I am left in flutters
Quesing stomach
Face my fear
Fears
Oh so many
Do I trash this?
This love?
So pure and undefiled
Or do I deny myself
Deny the pain
Losing myself
Loss of self respect
Strength leaves me
I Am weak
Cracked vessel
Emptying slowly
Into an abyss of doubt
Darkness overcomes me
Depletes the oil of gladness
Steals my joy
Robs my peace
Do I face you?
Or throw you in the trash?
Feelings... I don't know
Run! Run! Run!
Trash em
Trash em?
Wisdom arrives
Stay put!
Stay!
Push through
Don't run away
Wait
Reflect
Pray
What do feelings know anyways?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gio, such a well expressed poem👍👍👍