Doubting
With more than a hint of anxiety
I doubt all around me
Seeing demons in every shadow
I worry constantly
No rest for my mind
No peace for my conscience
Every breeze that blows
Is an omen of impending doom
I feel so marooned
Far away from tranquillity
I need someone to rescue me
I question all
I analyse minutely
Nothing satisfies me
I am always frazzled
The strain of fear weakens me
I feel unable to be happy
I wonder about what ifs
And throw constant strops and tiffs
I didn’t realise life was going to be like this
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