Wisdom for the age of anxiety
Suicide is not an option
Feel free to let the tear, trickle down your cheeks each time the pains get bigger
It will set you free and renew your strength
Trust me, i know exactly how it feels
Because i've been sipping from the bitter cup
Prepared for me by the hand above
And offered to me through life
It will make sense on the day that ur heart becomes cold
And ur soul goes blind
Don't get it twisted
The Age Of Anxiety
Tim Justin
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 06/24/2020
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Poem topics: feel, heart, life, strength, time, trust, wisdom, soul, option, sense, cold, tear, blind, bitter, anxiety, Valentine's Day, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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