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Anxiety
Contributed by
darkscorpio
on
Tuesday, 9th March 2010 @ 01:02:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Feeling trapped, confined and sad
Overanxious, lonely, mad
These are the times I fear the grind
The return of the darkness in my mind…
Need my options, need to feel
As if I’m not locked behind steel
Of absolutes, of limitations
Feeling trapped, leads to frustration
The path of dark, I’ve walked before
From scar to wound to open sore
The balance I need to keep me free
The peace I need to let me see
And not be blinded by impulse or feeling
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2010-03-09 13:02:00]
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Re: Anxiety
(User Rating: 1 )
by Fuzzy on
Tuesday, 9th March 2010 @ 01:06:55 PM AEST
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This really hit the spot,
very well written
Take care
Fuzzy
The path of dark, I’ve walked before
From scar to wound to open sore
The balance I need to keep me free
The peace I need to let me see
And not be blinded by impulse or feeling
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Re: Anxiety
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by northernlights on
Tuesday, 9th March 2010 @ 10:53:13 PM AEST
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| The return of the darkness in my mind......the fear of known patterns of behaviour, and the search for peace of mind,ultimately release,well expressed |
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