POEM: Stressed Out Heart

I felt not-so-cool yesterday (and I didn't want to blog rubbish). So I wrote this poem as a great relief. I do hope this helps you out of depression, anxiety, and all other forms of worry too.

Stressed Out Heart

All words are in cluster

Even pictures are blurry
I can't pin them in
I need to gather my thoughts
But there is a blockage
Which power is behind this?

This doesn't look familiar 

Everything seems inane

Time is wasted. People stay away

I know I have a choice

To let this fade away

But how do I do this?

This is unfitting

It's like a hole, dark and lonely
A feeling out of space
My heart screams here
I want to. . . come out!

Can you hear me?

Wait, I hear footsteps
Someone must have heard me

And might be coming to get me

Slowly, very slowly, I breathe
I should be still and quiet now

This is the moment

When I hear His voice

"Come. Come to me."
"I'll speak peace to your heart's storm"
For in me, you'll find what you long for

 

Oh, I know He is right here

So close

I can sleep now.

Written by Nwamaka Ajaegbu 
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Heart Rays . . .giving out the light.