"anxiet" poems
youd think they wouldve already replaced you
with knew and improved technology
but no you hang around my keychain
weighing down my purse
you make the most annoying jingles
and clutter my mind with useless worry
as i fumble around in search of you
and when i eliminated all your key friends
you pop up just at the right time
do you ever get depressed?
knowing that your the reason for insecurity
and every other anxiet you cause
why cant we just have open doors?
Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC