Obsessed

Obsession, Fears, Anxiety, Waking the mind of the suffering, Losing the comfort of Normalcy, Gaining the feeling of Confusion about one's own mind. My thoughts and fears haunt me, Feeling as though I might never close my eyes again And feel the comfort of blissful dreams.

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Faraz Ajmal

Date: 7/31/2018 2:42:00 PM

Ahh, this is a really nice poem, something similar happens with me, it is that whenever I lose my eyes, I think of past and future, things I could have done in past or things I will do in future but of course those are only lame dreams which I knkw can never be achieve, anyway, I really enjoyed reading this wonderful short poem of yours, good luck and have a really nice day