I worry about everything

I worry about everything.
I worry about nothing.
I worry about dreams sleeping
and wild instincts aroused.

I worry for the souls
that tired.
I worry about those
that they settled.
I worry about them
who look in amazement
those who laugh.

I worry about what we do not say.
I worry about what we do.
I worry about liability
that passes.

I worry that we do not believe.
I worry that we do not trust.

I worry about the world.
But he worried about me?



by
Katerina Verigka ©
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