Tags worry
guacamole and elavilA Chapter by Lyn Andersonrandom passing thoughts |
Whatever you needA Story by Lyn Andersonlife's little bites |
you don't deserve a capitalA Chapter by Lyn Andersonno big C for you |
seeking succor of exorcised thought(s)A Chapter by Lyn Andersonsome thoughts need to be coaxed into the light in order to be exorcised |
Time is Running OutA Poem by CherryMoments are limited, enjoy each and every one. |
What is the point of anger?A Story by OnlymeWhat is the point of me, getting angry?I feel it, don't get me wrong, but inside, my heart and soul.I think, what is the point of showing it.All that .. |
We all have regrets.A Poem by OnlymeWe all have regretsabout things we havesaid and done.That that we wished wehad not.Sadly we can't changethat time in the past.Or our actionsand words .. |
Last words / Le dernier motA Poem by Laura KateI was taught that lying was badbut I learned to be very good at it,for when asked if all is okayI say 'yes thanks'and that'sthe end of itJe mensOui c'.. |
Not one more wordA Poem by Laura KateNot one more wordplease, don't tell me what you expectwhat you need what I ought to be doing thinking feelingone more word might be all it takesto.. |
WorrimentA Poem by OnlymeA born worrier all my days.I can't help but worry about this and that and the next thingthat comes along.The odd time if rare.I do feel relaxedand str.. |
We are just but humanA Poem by OnlymeLife really does give you lemons at times.Let alone nice fresh sweet tasting apples too.It just depends on our mindsetof how we dealwith those bad sit.. |
WorryknotA Poem by Jacques - iNkwireA piece more so channeled from past experience than drawn from within. A little on the nose, but probably on purpose. |
A Small Voice From WithinA Poem by Steven Michael KrystalAnxiety. It occurs for countless reasons. Personal problems, or perhaps the current global pandemic, can bring about the disorder. This poem reflects .. |
the rideA Poem by anais.vionetLet birds vex and the squirrels strive for immortality. |
A New BeginningA Poem by IlannaDeath is not the end, but a new beginning |