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The Worry

The worry,
Coiling like a snake
Around my heart.
Fearfully I run
But worry doesn’t play games
Its inside

I care too much
For the one’s I love
Protection,
Love,
Gratitude
I feel responsibility when they feel bad
Becoming
Something else
Wrong

The snake is closer
Ready for the kill
Love triumphs over all?
But worry comes along

Go with the flow




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Dominicangirl said...
Aug. 11, 2011 at 11:36 am:

Love iht 

 

 
TheContentedWanderer94 replied...
Aug. 12, 2011 at 11:08 am :
Thank you so much Dominicangirl! You're the first person to ever comment on one of my poems! :)
 
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