nerves moving without command,
the inner beating of the
chest,
the fear of eye contact.
it eats away at the
mind.
weakened limbs,
shaking hands.
fearful vessel,
seeks to stay still.
the closed eyes may see
nothing,
but presents doesn't
vanish with
the close of any eye.
YOU ARE READING
The On Going Mind
PoesíaThis is a series of poems that show many different things that men and women can go through and feel. even if you haven't experienced any of these it gives you an idea if the inner emotions of the ones who have.
