SAD FEAR
POETRY
It's psychic. It's the age.It's chemical.
Seeing a doctor or taking a pill,,
Hug your sadness like an eyeless doll
All you need is sleep
Though some get over it.
Tis good to count your blessings
Make yourself feel good
Dance away your sorrows
Your sadness, your shadow,
Whatever was done to you
Whatever it might be
It's not worth it
And the light fails and the fog rolls in
And you are trapped in your overturned body
Under a blanket or burning car
Igniting the tarmac beside your head
The floor or the pillow
It's either we are not scared
Or we all are.
Notes
This is my entry for day 91 of a 100 days of poetry challenge organized by @d-pend in association with the Steemit school which you can join here;
https://discordapp.com/invite/hyfYQ9P
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This is my original poetry, why did you flag me?
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