Weight of Worry

Worries are written into wrinkles that form on faces like letters on pages,

Narrating the human condition that is worry

Worry of what has happened, what will happen, and what is happening.

Questions with no answers but time and wait and see

Thoughts begging to slow down

Nights laid wide awake watching a race behind eyes that never seem to close

Worry that touches the soul

With a fist

Soul Crushing

Worry is a weight that is often too much

For something as light as a soul.

 

 

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