Composure Elegant and dignified I try to remain Although extremely hard When you are killing my brain Blindsided by the onslaught It came from out of left field Words crossed in anger Like weapons to wield The accelerant used To me was unknown My confidence lost in the flames I’m now in the danger zoneContinue reading “Composure”
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Poetry For Healing 