Sometimes I feel like I have one foot in this world,
and I can't find the other.
Without both feet I can't walk in any one direction.
Sometimes I'm caught between so many thoughts,
that I can't isolate a single one.
I think I worry too much about what will happen if I let go.
Sometimes all I want to do is make everything stop,
but I don't have that kind of control.
Time isn't mine to keep. It isn't anyone's.
Sometimes other people make it worse, but I
don't know how to tell them.
I tell myself they're probably feeling it too.
Sometimes it feels like there's a version of me here,
and another me somewhere else.
And if they don't find each other...
I'm scared of losing myself.
J'ai peur de me perdre.
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A/N - at this point, I don't really know what fits the theme of this anthology and what doesn't, but here's one from the vault.
Hope you like it
C
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Poetrya collection of poetry #1 in poetryanthology - 23 July 2023