RECOVERYA Poem by ROSALIND
woke up this morning with a feeling of dread
as twisted thoughts swirled through my head maybe a thought or memory, can be triggered by something we fear, a place maybe a person. A large crowd, it felt as though I was rooted to the ground, a sudden awareness of my heart racing around like hands from a clock Over powered by a tight throat its feels like I might have a lump in my throat I can't get enough air into my lungs I feel sick feeling faint just wish it would end there nothing to live for my life is finished. Stopped "living" Things can get better you're see the doctors and nurses will come to your aid theirs help out there come what may it gets worse before its gets better. Sit on the word recovery powerful say it out loud again I will recover I promise you. things will look brighter and the sun will shine with a new tomorrow. © 2012 ROSALIND |
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Added on May 1, 2012 Last Updated on May 1, 2012 |

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