It Eats Me Alive, It Does!
It eats me alive, it does!
In this place
that does hold
Warm comforting
peace and serenity.
A time does arrive
bearing changes of attitude,
taking me to scary dimensions.
Where the intimidating
browbeat the thoughts
swirling in my free head.
Creating cloudiness, darkness.
I feel it now.
So cold, confused
and extremely agitated
wanting
To scream so loud.
Just take me away
from this place
carry me afar,
for I
Cannot stand it
anymore.
My heart asks,
“What is this experience”
My mind answers
“Well its cabin fever, and for you it shall pass”.
Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007
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