Shiver, shake, steely eyed glare.
Body falling, worm hole of doubt.
Plethora of words, but none to share.
Locked in a box with no way out.
I mumble as I wait
Still and watching an unforgiving clock.
My loves spills jokes, but none satiate,
Or comfort my mind
Wired and fearful,
I, anxiety’s mate.
Will dread swallow me whole?
My hopeful heart wakes.
Only time will tell me
If I am to add this to my endless list of mistakes.