Emotional Holes
it is not pressure, it is singularity
the convergence of events
to, just one event
and it is that,
that becomes so anxiety provoking
i have never reached
to such need
it makes me sink
and causes my self esteem to bleed
such high standards
come with such downward lows
and as a human being, like us all
i am full of emotional holes
and i can feel my breath catch
as if every gulp,
is not quite on the latch
here i am, i curse myself
and i constantly look back
in that way i do,
and i feel the weight of anxiety
as i wait,
i feel a tap, tap, tap on my shoulder
and i wonder if it is fate
the one i do not like,
it feels like i am under one rule
and that there is only one option
or perhaps in reality, i am just a fool
james Garratt – Thursday 2nd July 2020
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Emotional Holes – Written Thursday 2nd July 2020 (Aged 45)
