Such anxiety that has me bound.
So tight I can’t breathe.
Dispel this fear that I’m nurturing.
These thoughts that have my lungs
in its taloned clutch.
*Let not its grip tighten more.
Let not the flame be extinguished.
Let not the last dregs of my strength flee.*
Grant me the courage to once again
triumph over the siege that has me...
All bent misshapen and twisted in knots.
Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 11:35 AM UTC
Such anxiety that has me bound.
So tight I can’t breathe.
Dispel this fear that I’m nurturing.
These thoughts that have my lungs
in its taloned clutch.
*Let not its grip tighten more.
Let not the flame be extinguished.
Let not the last dregs of my strength flee.*
Grant me the courage to once again
triumph over the siege that has me...
All bent misshapen and twisted in knots.
