Poetry: “Chill”

A kind of mental health/mental self care kind of poem, I guess.

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Poetry: “Shields”



Pardon me
If I seem rude
And out of tune

For my defenses
To my mind
My flimsy shields
Have fallen down

All the world
Bears down on me
A harsh assault
That’s sunk in deep

Give me some time
A quiet place
Then I will show
My better face


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