Poetic Anxiety

Chest tight
Overnight.
I brought this on myself.
Too busy for date time with the Lord.
Too full of thoughts and plans to listen.
What a mistake.
Thoughts and plans turned into worries and fears.
Busy turned into overwhelmed.
I am consumed with myself.
Overnight
Chest tight.

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~ by WendyRoo on August 31, 2011.

Posted in Life, Poetry, Thoughts, Worry

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