the worrier.

the worrier.

A Poem by kumars



the worrier

she is worrier,

who says? She call her worrier,

when night rises,

dark get into light, raptures blow howl,

she come to fight against?

What against?

She don’t let us know as she blocked.

perhaps fu..!

© 2013 kumars

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Ah, let the worrier worry for herself. Don't worry about her...LOL

Sometimes there are reasons why people do some things like that. They don't want to share everything. They just want to be alone. Let them be like that..because we have individual differences. Your weakness is not like hers, her strengths are not the same as yours...

A free-flowing burst of emotion...for a friend?

Posted 7 Years Ago

Some people are not happy unless they are worrying about something. You describe a raging that can fester and cause a person to crumble. Powerful. Lydi**

Posted 7 Years Ago

my friend this is just rage but i have always hated this.

Posted 7 Years Ago

very thoughtful, nice write! :)

Posted 7 Years Ago

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Added on December 12, 2013
Last Updated on December 12, 2013
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Shimla, Himachal Pradesh, India

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