I am standing over a pit,
a pit full of anxiety,
fear,
and stress.
I have ventured into that pit before.
I slipped once in there
but I bounced back.
I was happy.
Not now.
Now I am standing over the same pit,
I feel myself losing my balance.
I might tumble back
into the darkness.
How do I stop this?
Can I get back out?
Will this fall be as bad as last time?
Unanswered questions swim in my mind.
With no answers I feel anxious,
fear,
and mostly stressed.
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Shadows Into Light
PoetryA collection of my poems which are a mix between sad and depressing to hopeful and bright, but all speak the truth. A poetry collection since 2015. ------ ✯ = featured on a poetry podcast, link available on poem