I’m a worrier
I was born this way
I came into the world worriying
and I’m sure I’ll go that way
i worry every day
about every night
I worry that in darkness
I’ll never see the light
I worry when you laugh
It’s probably at me
I worry all life’s beautiful things
I’ll never get to see
I worry when I talk
That you can not hear my voice
I worry that one day
I won’t have a choice
to never not worry
about anything or anyone
I’m worried that when worrie’s gone
I’ll turn away and run
from every path I’ll ever take
That makes me stronger
I worry that as I get older
those paths become longer.
but that’s the life I lead
as a constant worrier
maybe now instead of fear
I’ll be a warrier.
-KK