I have lived long enough to know no fear.
Still I worry.
I am worried she won’t be coming back.
I am worried she doesn’t want to see me.
I am worried something happened to her.
I am worried that had I pushed her away.
Chronos continues to bless me, or curse me;
I cannot tell anymore.
My Heart hurts so bad lately.
- I am worried ████ and ████ won’t have a home
- I am crying for ████’s dope sick crime
- I am crying for the epidemic plaguing my people
- I wish my Mother had time for me.
- I wish I wasn’t draining my Father dry.
- My soul is lonely
- I need all of my strength for process but it requires partition.
- I wish I wasn’t alienated from my friends.
- I wish I hadn’t made so many mistakes.
- I just want to paint but all I can do is cry.
- I am worried my strength will continue to dwindle.
- I just want to see her again.
- I am afraid my heart is too heavy for anyone else to bare.
I once kept a careful balance
of the affairs within my mind.
But now that I know she exists
everything is wild and chaotic.
My mind spends much of its time
worrying about this or that.
Everything is so uncertain.
I want her to accept me,
So that I may find my happiness
and clarity again,
or deny me,
So that I may move on.
This lovesickness I suffer,
worry
worry
worry
My heart hurts.
My head aches.
My strength gone.
I really liked her.