Cliche as it may be
for anyone to say;
Anxiety is a bitch.
And there’s no avoiding it.
What comforts me in my times of need
is it feels the same every time.
I can tell you when,
or even the how,
and when it strikes
it’s always hard.
Hard on me,
and hard on us.
But equally cliche,
as almost all would say
Love is amazing.
And there’s no denying that.
What comforts me in my times of need
is it feels so warm every time.
I can tell you when,
and all about how,
like how lucky I am
to be with my love right now.
He holds on to me,
holds on for us.
Cliche as it might be,
and just for me to say;
I wouldn’t know comfort
if it weren’t for him here each day.
About the Creator
E. Leger
Writer, teacher, wife, and lover of the outdoors. Genres include poetry, short stories of all varieties, and occasional non-fiction.
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