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Jan 2021
Is It You Again?

Self- Destruction
Head above water
Emotionally
Physically
Sunken

Is paranoia
Progress
When I draw a circle

Take it back
Start a cycle

Like sandbags trying to keep
The flow of an ocean at bay

I’m afraid
To crash
On top of them

Maybe a cloud will catch me

I wonder. Would it feel like cotton powder?


Watching him close
Finding my way

Anxiety is the cat’s cry
Hoping to connect with a human
Who never sees them

At the same time
Trusting the day
Picking states
In a daze again...
In between
sleep
and creation
As human beings, we develop patterns of paranoia because of our attachment styles, but also because we are hard-wired for survival. The possibility of threat to our health or our mental stability becomes weaker when we fear that something may not work out. And that’s normal. We have to counteract that with the conviction that all will be ok because it truly will work out as it is meant to.
This is a matter of training and retraining our brain to accept what we have and relax without doubt or a scarcity mindset for what may come to pass outside of the here and now.
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