Natasha Sequeira

Insecurities

What do I do with my insecurities? My helplessness has led me To the most stressful road Not travelled by many. . The tunnel seems longer Than the earth’s diameter Yet no sign of light But, soon it will shine, I’m sure. . My daily cup of positivity Has turned toxic In the long row […]

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Day 3 : Anxiety

I’m stuck.But I don’t look it, do I?I make naughty jokes, and laugh out loud.I walk and sing and exercise.I take hundreds of pictures of my child.But I’m not quite so carefree inside..I’m stuck.It’s like I’m standing in a bog.I don’t sink. I just can’t walk out.My feet aren’t in restraints,but this massive load weighs […]

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The Room On The Roof

it stands tall – the house – old, abandoned, dilapidated  the lawn lies bereft and barren,  once abuzz with birds, bees, and butterflies today the trees stand still, silent, gloomy I tread over the carpet of dry, dead leaves the rusty teal blue door creaks as I push it open like the fragile bones of […]

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