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Anxiety pill
Clocks slow to a crawl time creeps it's deceit
Some days lack ambition no spring in my seat
Pounding heart sure to cave won't endure it's fatigued
Need mighty endowment strength stability proceed
This pen hits the paper racing heart slowly calms
I believe in my words the sweat dries from my palms
Trembling hands quieten be sturdy as steel
I take a deep breath... Now to enjoy how I feel
Shane Aaron
Dec 7 2013
A poem a day,To speak your
A poem a day,
To speak your heart,
Will keep you and anxiety,
Way far apart,
What's better yet,
Is you have all the chance to say,
How things have happened
Each and every day,
We have tons of friends here,
And a welcome wagon too,
Wishing to see more poems from you!!!!!
♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
About Writing Poem
Yes, it is all about what you feel putting pen to page (or fingers to keys - smile). Nice style ~alelts~