A Poem sent to us by one of our followers: My eyes gently open - TopicsExpress



          

A Poem sent to us by one of our followers: My eyes gently open and I glare at the ceiling Surging emotion filling my veins with acid blood Tingling in my fingertips shaking my hands Another day of anxiety My mind awake but my head still on my pillow My body aches, palpitates and willows Life is better while still asleep No body to ache no anxiety to creep No body to ache no anxiety to creep No body to ache no anxiety to creep
Posted on: Thu, 15 May 2014 07:00:00 +0000

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