My demons gather in the corner, whispering As I paste a smile on my face And hold my head high and approach this world With what appears to be poise and grace My demons crouch in the corner, snickering As I spread my love and light Because they know what you do not -that they…
Tag: anxiety
Taking Form
I am like water. I touch and am touched by or feel in some way, shape, or form, everything and everyone I come into contact with. I run deep and I can be unpredictable. Sometimes I am still and silent, with an energy that nurtures and accepts. I move slowly in that I take the…