Worry Sickness

by Jessica   Oct 12, 2006


I can't stop worrying
I feel sick
My mind is hurrying
I'm like a bomb- with a very small wick

I am so out of it
I started to hit
Myself and anything else I can see
Why do I always worry!

I can't stop it
It making me sick
Lighting my wick
The sparks almost are gone- then BOOM thats it!

Its starts to slow down
I close my eyes
Trying to hold back my crys
Is it done?

-by Jessica (5-22-06)

I peak threw my eye lids and see
More and more things that worry me
I close my eyes
only to break down and cry

    report violation
0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 18 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    I feel addicted to all your poems. i can't wait for the next one keep
    them coming. thanks

  • 18 years ago

    by Flaminia

    A felt poem.A poem about fear.I get what you mean when writing abot worrying,I know what it is like to be so all the time.And you express the feelings quite well.

More Poems By Jessica