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Tremors - A Stressful Time

A Rant

Tremors - A Stressful Time

Trickling, flickering, always fidgeting
Worrying, stressing, so so sickening
Always on the go, Never hope, Never glow,
Never fine, Never shine, forever alone

I give up, I give in, let me rest, let me stop,
For those who Forgive me, I Forgive you.
Leave me be, don`t you know I need this right now
I am broken, so help me, I need an out

 

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Marion

Hi Fish, I love the simple lines here that have such power to convey such hopelessness and horror at just being alive. Great write ?

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The fish of the sea

Thanks Marion, comments like yours help the Fish to go on. Hope to be more in the Future.

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Jill Tait

Awww I felt your pain reading this great poem so pinned my love ❤️?❤️

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The fish of the sea

Thanks Jill, although the Fish is in a dark place, comment like yours let the light in.

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Pratibha Savani

A powerful simple poem truly. I feel the words. The will to go on....please do. Px :)

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The fish of the sea

Thanks Pratibha, and yet this poem came effortlessly! Your support is the motivation of this Fish.

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