Birds

I saw some cardinals,

On my walk yesterday,

I stopped and watched,

As they flew away.

I heard the songs,

Of other birds,

One was especially loud,

Like the voices in my head,

And the anxiety in my heart,

It couldn’t seem to stop,

Once it starts.

Categories: Poetry

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