Anxiety is my puppet master.
How did he acquire so much control?
He controls my every thought.
I can't just enjoy my day without him being there.
I want him to release me.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry from the Soul
PoetryJust poetry written by yours truly. There is a little bit of everything here.
My Puppet Master
Anxiety is my puppet master.
How did he acquire so much control?
He controls my every thought.
I can't just enjoy my day without him being there.
I want him to release me.
