Anxiety calls my name

I was hoping

anxiety would stay away

But lately he shouts my name

louder and louder each day

then he piled too much

for me to jump over or through

& I fell, fell & fell

looking around

i see

no one

to help me up

Dear God

please help me

Published by Jim Wortham

As a teen, wanted to live from writing poetry. Wrote several books, selling nationally. Hung out with readers throughout the United States. My writing has been on back burner. Now dusting off my desk and have my pen in hand. Hope you enjoy some of what I write.

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