Don’t tell me not to worry
I don’t know what to expect
I can’t help it
Anything can happen
One could pop up
Another could leave
And I never saw myself here
I am a stranger of some sort
A tourist of my visions and goals
A clueless spectator
Wondering what could happen next
Will it favor me or my enemy?
That’s my worry
My toxic way of living
I worry and it is part of me
I live in a mind that’s hurting
God relieve me of this burden
VOUS LISEZ
Strings in my mind (Poetry Series)
PoésieA list of emotions expressed through poetry. Inspiring story-like poetry. Hundreds of poems for your taste. I will be adding more poems to this book every week and follow me while you are at it.
