Endless WorriesA Poem by Deena ZenI hope it would stop, all of it. How I wish I could shut them down buried it deep within burn it into ashes let it drown in the ocean. For what I feel now is suffocating breathless leave me no room to breathe. Sometimes guilt creeps in after for not be able to let go all of it. I wish it will fly away just like a bird gliding freely by the clouds far away from my reach far away from me. I hope it would stop, all of it. Oh, my endless worries. D.Z. © 2015 Deena Zen |
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