Worry

by Poncho Pandapants   Feb 8, 2005


Deep inside of me
In a dark place
Where butterflies once flew
Now feels all empty
I don't know why
I want it to stop
It feels like a hole
I can't concentrate
Pacing back and forth across the room
Worrying about nothing
I wish it could stop
What are you going to do next?
Why won't you leave me alone?
Dark thoughts crawl into my mind
Why do they want me dead?

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