and when the silence of the wind blew
your eyes, brows and lips went through
a non sensical thought of mine
ruined my mood all the time
time to chill honey that's what they say
hoping one day thoughts will ricochet
in spaces and intervals, i couldn't help
mind explores a different depth
"chill, chilll" keep saying to myself
"wrong, wrong" i need help
covered with trauma of unforgettable scene
i wish I could already forget that sin
time to chill, dear, time to trust time
time to let go of the past mistakes
time to be better and become the best
chill, self, you'll get there
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Love and Other Anxiety: a poetry collection
PoetryLove and Other Anxiety talks about the irrationality of being a lover, a partner, a friend and of being a person inside a relationship. One of the most crucial part of coming up with the idea of love as a form of anxiety is proving that it can be a...
