Anxiety Aloud

A part of the anxiety,

Is fighting the perplexity.

In deciding,

What to be done and not.

What to remember,

And what ought forgot.

Until then a strain of bothering,

Moves around the mind,

Like some waves of the sea.

Which leaves no peace,

Which keeps no silence.

And the possible remedy to that,

Is by not letting it flow.

By making it weak enough,

To capitalize and grow.

That's when,

Emotion doesn't tame you.

But you tame,

The emotions instead.