spinning the brain

Heightened anxiety
spins the brain.
Its like a pot being
by a drunk.

My shape
and my form
I try hard to maintain,
Cos I know
If I can’t
I am sunk.




  1. Wow.. Love this and the pictures. That whirlwind picture was me at one time… Thanks for sharing.

  2. excellent poem, nice form, nice flow and great honesty. I admire the poet for this piece *(nicely done) kind regards from Baldy 🙂

  3. I am really loving the theme/design of your blog. Do you ever run into any browser compatibility issues?
    A couple of my blog readers have complained about my site not operating correctly in Explorer but looks great in Opera.

    Do you have any advice to help fix this issue?

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