Written by m ennenbach

sorr(y)

the
anxiety
is
insufferable lately

when i was writing the book i could lose myself
and
feel
a
sense of progress
purpose

now

as
i
begin
a
new one

my confidence
is
shattered again

second guessing
my
second guesses
spinning
tires

churning
out
poems

for fear
of
anything else
everything else

i am
sorry
everyone

for
all
the
noise

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