In the still of night, when shadows creep,
This feeling wakes from its silent sleep.
A whisper, a tremor, it begins to rise,
A relentless specter in disguise.
It grips my heart with icy hands,
Filling my mind with shifting sands.
A thousand thoughts, a maze of fear,
In tangled knots, I find myself here.
Each breath feels heavy, burdened with doubt,
As whispers of worry swirl about.
The world seems distant, shrouded in haze,
I'm lost in this maze of endless, winding ways.
But amidst the chaos, a flicker of light,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.
With courage as my guiding star,
I navigate the maze, no matter how far.
Though this feeling lingers, a shadow near,
I stand as warrior, resolute, no fear.
With strength and resilience, I stand tall,
Conquering fear, embracing all.
So let me face the tempest's roar,
Knowing I possess the strength to soar.
For in the battle against this feeling's might,
I emerge victorious, bathed in light.
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This Feeling
PoésieThis poem captures my constant state of anxiety and worry. By expressing these feelings through poetry, I find a release and a way to confront and overcome them. By sharing this poem, I aim to inspire others to release their anxieties and find ways...