Haunting pangs of dread Rise from toes to head Lines of worry etch the brow Wondering what will happen now Tying the stomach into knots Preparing for what evil plots Phantom doubts or are they real Damn, an onion I must peel To find what is pushing me To feel these feelings endlessly But the... Continue Reading →

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