Just a bit of fun.
Again, no idea
where it came from.

~L.~


Stress's Task Manager




The well of anxiety is gnawing on fresh bones
and, like the stink of sewage,
discomfort drifts it's way to the surface,
it is a euphoria of despair,
contradictory, yet
true happiness is only when I'm there,
perpetual darkness, for you,
gives an uncomfortable fright,
but the black, for me,
is my calming, guiding light.

.....Dark anxiety is stress's task manager.

11/01/09



Poetry by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-01-13 at 04:33

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It sure is in answer to your title and I really like the intensity, emotion, word usage and even the description is graphic. Well what a piece to be reckon with. Gripping word choice, I say!
2009-01-13