They tell you to not worry.
But, it's not them that is going through what you are going through.
They tell you it'll be ok.
But, RIGHT NOW it's not ok.
They tell you "get over it".
But, I say HOW?
But, I say HOW?
I know...I need to turn it over to God...
but I'm human. I want to HELP in the process.
Worry is messing with my health,
Worry is messing with my sleep
Worry is speeding up my ugly old age process.
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