Slave of Tension

Tension is present in my soul
I want to say goodbye
but it just won’t let apart us go.

I wish I could run from you;
wish you didn’t know me–
and t0 fearful places push me slow.

If only I were calmer,
I would conquer by
Yet whispering one great “Uh, no!”

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