(2014)
Anxiety and panic attacks rampant in my life at this point.
#Anxiety #Panic
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,