Dealing with Angst

Dealing with Angst

A Poem by Chase

Fingers twitch and
throat constricts:
Sometimes life is just a b***h.
No one said that things were fair
or that you'd always breathe fresh air.
The broken thing that ails you so..
is it something you control?
If yes, then do- and all will mend.
If no, let go- and that's the end.





© 2018 Chase


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Added on September 7, 2018
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Chase
Chase

Stillwater, MN



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My name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..

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