Life

A weight of stress, anger and anxiety forms and I feel the world caving
I have people around me but no one is there for my saving 
Yet just one person to talk to about all this is all that I’m craving 
Crazy how much I keep looking for that person even though I know I have to keep waiting

(Please let me know what you think!)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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