I Worry

About everything, all the time

A swirl of what ifs and regrets. 

Just let go, people tell me.

And if only I could. 
If only I could breathe deep and dispel

The hurricane within, if I could take a moment

And stand still amidst the storm, if there was any stillness ever

Within me, it is long gone now.

Do not tell me to be still, all you can do is
Let the storm rage until it

Can no more. 

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2 Comments

  1. Yes! Summed up nicely, I write along similar themes. It’s a good mechanism for getting things out, on the page and elsewhere, not just the internal monologue again. Enjoyed this, thanks

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