National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Monday, 10 September 2018

Monday club helpers

Day 166

For years I struggled on my own
No one to call me on a phone
The fear of panic attacks and stress
Is something I would not confess
As I did know that those I knew
Would be unkind with patience few

And so I hid myself away
The social thoughts did go byway
The thought of going out with others
Sent me hiding under covers
For I was fearful that one day
Someone would say Oh go away!

But now my faith has been restored
They do not say 'With you 'I'm bored'
They support me and would say
Take it slowly every day
Do not fret if bad days come
Come sit by me in the sun

They would check and hold my hand
Lead me all around the land
Say Its fine to have a blip
Always give me Tea to sip
Say I know, I feel your pain
Welcome girl we're all insane

Thanks all of the people at the Monday club. Who have opened their arms to me. Yes even you Lee.
















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