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[title] => In The Mind Of A Worrier
[time] => 2004-09-19 11:08:22
[hometext] => I worry about anything and everything, *sighs*...
[bodytext] => I can’t sit still my minds all of a whirl, I feel like a scared little girl, I shouldn’t feel like this, Feeling relaxed is something I miss. As soon as he goes out the door & leaves, My nerves tangle & don’t feel at ease, I feel like he’ll forget about me, That now we’re apart he’ll feel free. I worry that he prefers to be away, I have been really dreading this day, His heart is true & I should trust, When he’s not here I always feel crushed. Thoughts cascade around my troubled mind, Negative answers are always easy to find, Oh how I wish he was here right now, I want to keep strong but I don’t know how. Worrying makes me feel tired & old, I feel like I have been locked out in the cold, All I want is to be right next my lover, Without him I feel like I have no cover. It’s almost three hours since he’s been gone, To you it may be short, but to me it’s too long, I’m sat here eagerly watching the clock, Wishing that on my door would be a knock. I want to learn how to let go of this worry, It doesn’t want to leave me in any hurry, Each time I am by myself & feel alone, My insecurities quickly become fully grown. He always shows me his love & that he cares, But I just hate it when he’s not there, This may sound stupid & so very weak, For having these worries I feel like such a freak. I really want to knock them on the head, Put them to rest in their death bed, But the keep coming back with such revenge, It’s as if they have someone they want to avenge. I try so hard to push out these thoughts, That leave me feeling so out of sorts, This feeling will stay with me all day & night, My sun is far from looking yellow & bright. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 65 [informant] => pixie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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