Thoughts and Whispers.

Things go so well,

So much praise,

Until I dwell,

And I’m sick for days.


Thoughts stir,

I’m not good enough,

Eternal whisperer,

My mind is overstuffed.


Bombarded with pain,

Crippled with guilt,

Worry in the fast lane,

And left alone to wilt.

I cannot thank you enough for reading my poetry.

Stay safe out there.


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