A/N: This poem was a birthday present from my muse that I never typed up. (My birthday was in January.)

Relief

Anxiety, apprehension, troubles in my mind

Worries, fears, release I cannot find

Everywhere I turn; everywhere I look

Doorways of deep sorrow and dread in every crook

But today is the day that I seek my freedom

The day that my terrible qualms disappear

Away I go from that dreadful kingdom

Far away from all that horrible fear

And I look outside the window frame

Oblivious of pain or sorrow

Racing by go the clouds of shame

Not coming back 'til morrow

And I feel at peace with the world

That feeling is unfamiliar to me

For a few moments as my mind swirls

I look beyond the dark troubling sea