Where does it come from?A Poem by AviaJust letting It flow
Where does the anger come from?
When I wake up early in the morning. Upset at the smallest of things. Outraged by the tiniest mistake. Where does the pain come from? Those sharp poisoned thoughts that fill my head The feelings that sink me into deep darkness That make my heart feel like it'll explode. Where does the sadness come from? The dark cloud that eclipses every source of light The shadow that walks before me and leads me to the edge The swift breeze that sweeps over my heart and captures my joy. Where does the fear come from? Like a virus that cripples me in the face of my challenges. The jailer that locks my courage away in an impenetrable tower. Screaming thoughts that make me feel hopeless and worthless and useless. © 2017 AviaFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorAviaNigeriaAboutTaking this life's journey one step at a time with faith. I love to write and I enjoy reading beautiful pieces of writing. Follow me on Instagram: hikky_avia more..Writing
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