Worry

Worry

By Allie Marie

I’ve become a stranger to my own skin;
a shadow that lurks within.
I hold a place so small and unspoken.
One glance has become a token.
My space is too tiny to share.
There is still too much to care.
I hate these dull wishes I crave.
It is me I need to save.

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