False Fear

Another morning
Seemed to be good
Terrorised by notions
That may not be true

So much fear and worry
Crippling my thoughts
Where does it come from
How do I make it stop

I know the usual voices
I know how much they fear
But are these ideas real
Have we anything to fear

The only thing to fear
An increasing lack of perspective
The fear seems so real
And life becomes a challenge

May 2010

Poetry - Head Stuff