A Flurry of Worry

There’s a flurry of worry Just waiting to pounce And wreak havoc wherever it lands. You can scurry, but hurry Or else it will trounce The composure your body commands. If it gets you and frets you You don’t have a choice But to struggle with staying afloat. It won’t let you forget you Relinquished your voice, Like the mute button on your remote. So be wary for nary A day will go by When some worries won’t show on the scene. Though they vary, they’re scary. Please trust me, for I Am the nerves and anxiety queen!