Poetry
#1
Mar 29 - 1PM
Poetry
It looks like several of us write poetry. Here is one of mine, from when I was still with the N.
Anxiety Disorder
Sometimes at night when you are occupied,
with your thoughts of...whatever you are thinking of
And I am alone with my cravings
I catch myself holding my breath.
Listening
for the thunk of that other shoe. Words that will turn the universe on its head.
Waiting for the next blow to fall, for the thing under the bed to show its ugly face,
Praying to become numb
Never doubting
that something wicked this way comes.
the only 'healing'
NancyM...WHO is it who can't relate?...
Nancy M
Sorryi I can understand ur
Nevergoback
SAFE.....
i'm confused....
thank you...
always a way out...
You make me feel like...
Nevergoback
REALLY?
Nancy M - Warning
Nevergoback
NancyM
narcnarc
Nevergoback
NancyM ....
There is always a way out!!!
Nevergoback
Nancy M
my poem
Narcnarc!
TexN....
poem
Here is one I had to dig out
Nevergoback
That's a great poem!!!
You All Crack Me Up
winner!
yeah you know this poetry
psycho-boy
thanks narcnarc
narcnarc's poem!
My poem to the narc...
Texn's poem