Anxiety

Sometimes I forget that I am just one human

And I try to take on superpowers

I believe that I am Wonder Woman

And that I can win all battles

But I am just one woman

With fearful eyes 

And a battered heart

With my own insecurities 

And my own personal struggles

Sometimes I cry 

Peaceful, blissful, beautiful tears

releasing yesterdays' anxieties 

And freeing my cluttered thoughts

As my tears dry 

And my thoughts become clear

My pen dances gracefully against the paper

As I start start to reflect...

My struggles and pain

My tears, my frustration

Are all necessary ingredients

For a better days.