Worry we are

We are worry we do

We do the worry we are

We worry upon a star

Worry strings for control

Worry puppets we control

Worry snags the mind

The mind snags –

Worry, and we are imprisoned

In ourselves;

Masquerading as guards

When what we really are

Are the in-mates.

Worry we are

Worry we do

We sweat and strain

We pull and curse

The unchangeable

Till worry worries us.

Published by alexiima

Life's a party in a sunflower field. Even when we wilt, we are beautiful to behold.

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