Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Trouble

My mind is unease
Feels like I will be sick
My heart feels it so much
That it is so near

Can't help but sometimes bend
Feels like I'm so weak
Fear comes to me
My mind is unrest

I can feel the rush
the cold feet
the butterflies in my stomach
Is this anxiety?

My heart keeps beating
my pulse is rising
I cannot contain
the feeling is inexplicable

My strength is crumbling
like want to step back
Courage is my weapon
Please come to me

Here comes the feeling
which sometimes I despise
this makes me alive
My faith is just so high

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