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It is... Anxiety

Poetry By: Tesseth
Poetry



An analogy between untamed fire & untameable anxiety.


Submitted:Nov 8, 2006    Reads: 211    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   


It is... Anxiety


It is
the
Lit match

the
Exposed flame

Dancing, dipping
Alive with change

It is
Never satisfied
To remain the same

It is
Impossible to control
Difficult to contain

It is
Random strands of fire
Wicked and insane

It is
Fueled by every breath
That your body takes

It is
Always smoldering
Never fully tamed.





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