I Worry

The pain, it sticks and twists my stomach,
Balls of fear, grazing thuds,
Takes my breath and gaze away,
Takes my time, and concentration,
Make it stop,
Slap my face, tell myself,
Worry never wins,Two minutes in,
Bravery stumbles,
And my will lay on the floor,
Take it away,
Brush up the dust it's left behind,
I'm ashamed & don't need a show,
Of how I come to be.