Worry Way Much | A Poem on Anxiety

Consumed by an aura of anguish

Decision based to relinquish

 

Where walking ahead means severing past

Where even a small dream cannot dream to last

 

Longing, for the quiet in rush

As if to fake laughter must be hush

 

Worrying about future we live our day

Planning is different it leads the way

Here, we let our thoughts astray

And then wonder why wishes drift away

 

Money ,of course, makes a difference

But somewhere we left the variance

 

Learn, small things that differ, in fact

Makes a human opposite of exact

 

This Earth is run by anxiety, depression

Fueled by other feelings like agression

 

Breaking promises, rupturing heart

The heat comes up in the form of art

 

Yet, not all could do the same

Some choose a different way to tame

And then begins, a journey of vengeance

Followed by a spree of repentance

 

Though, it won’t really matter

If only an opener could exist

To someone’s aid before they shatter

Then, I believe, hope might persist

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