Haiku Journal: Day 15

Too early for words
Quiet reflections right now
It’s okay to feel

Feeling exhausted
Dreary weather allergies
So very tired now

His dad is in pain
Worrying, stuck inside head
My best friend hurting

What do I fear most?
My whole life mountain mole hills
Fear I’m not perfect.

Root? Desire for love?
Am I a perfectionist?
I think I might be.

Yikes, some profound words.
Good God, someone stop and help.
This far, I never knew.


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