Giving in,
and giving up,
relinquishing control.
Unclenching fists,
to take a hand,
offered in love,
with words of wisdom.
Surrender not ending,
internal conflict,
help myself,
or fight for control?
Heart racing in fear,
have I done the right thing,
fought the right battle,
given in where I should?
I nervously swallow,
ironically fearing,
the very thing said to help,
chase away worry.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
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