6 Anxieties – Completion

Though I may not belong,
Or ever be worthy of any good fortune;

Though all I do be irrelevant,
And I lack real understanding;

Though I stand exposed to
Whatever destructive forces there be —

Still, I fear leaving incomplete
My alienated
Unworthy,
Inapplicable,
Foolish,
And flimsy ideas

More than anything

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant