Anxiety, why are you here?
Go away with your friends and leave me be
Depression is non-existent because I've known that I don't have it
Let me vent, you listen
Let me speak, you listen
Let me sing, you listen
I know that you're listening and that you can hear me
Let's just stop arguing about everything that happened
I'm fully prepared and fulfilled now
YOU ARE READING
Destiny While Holding The Pen
PoetryWithin her graceful and distorted mind of a tortured woman comes a time in a women's life where she must embrace the idea of potential inside herself. Watch out, this poem book gets really deep, real fast.
