A lot of times we shatter
and cannot be consoled by fake sympathy or chatter
so we sit to our selves and wonder
letting our thoughts and emotions drift farther
then we let the tears drop because we can hold them no longer
I've come to an understanding that as I grow older
my worries and problems getting wider
insecurities screaming louder
my inner zeal getting lighter
no longer sure of myself and just when you feel you've got it right,
it crashes
try to stand up, I loose stamina
try to explain myself I shutter
I've also come to realize that even when we fear tomorrow we may hunger
it's normal so don't bother
if you think about it, nothing is really the matter
everything happens for a reason and God is the controller
so be calm my friend, hakuna matata
©nkanor
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