my mind is filled
with frayed knots
which whisper softly
when worriedly worked
they are afraid not
and pull themselves
into a tempestuous net
of entangled dejection
in imagined rejections
leaving me utterly
and completely useless
my mind is filled
with frayed knots
which whisper softly
when worriedly worked
they are afraid not
and pull themselves
into a tempestuous net
of entangled dejection
in imagined rejections
leaving me utterly
and completely useless