Perpetual Canvas
The sharp blades of wild growing spring grass flat beneath my weight
Shaping along the edges and curves of my body
Hugging me, giving me a slight feeling of safety, even in a wide open space
The sun hiding as the clouds make their first spring debut
Soft gray and light white intertwined as the soaring birds making the canvas theirs
Don't blink you'll miss it, the peace, the perpetua...
Wednesday 5th April 2017 5:12 am
Anxiety
Your mind is spinning, you can't just make it stop..
Crying
Overthinking
Uneasy feelings
the worry
the fear..
"Calm down, don't think so much"
"Relax."
You wish you could, this isn't what you asked for.
Heart pounding inside your chest,
Quietly weeping
Deep breaths quivering..
Close your eyes
Count to three
1
2
3
Relax and sleep.
"But.. what i...
Tuesday 4th April 2017 10:37 am
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