Fibromyalgia Poems

The Future

I worry about the future

And what I will be like

Will I be able to keep a job?

Will I have to live off benefits?

If I’m struggling now

How will I cope?

I try not to think about it

Try not to dwell

But sometimes I can’t help it

When I’m feeling down

I can’t stop my mind from wandering

Into the unknown

I know I have support

From my friends and family

And even my work

But how far does that reach?

I will always have that worry

In the back of my mind

But I try to enjoy life

And live in the moment when I can

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