All Of A Quiver

It follows like a shadow
Devouring your peace
And haunting your
Every waking moment

It has a voracious appetite
And you feed it fodder
Stoking the embers
Into a raging furnace

Trembling, knees buckle
heart racing in dread
Breathing is laboured
The strangle hold of dread

Then wisdom strikes
And up you stand
The fear and worry
No longer at hand

By Fruitbat

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