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I love people, enjoy company and delight in stimulating conversation. None the less family time over the festive season, no matter who with tends to rattle me. It’s really hard being in other peoples homes, not wanting to feel underfoot or do anything that will irritate my hosts and having no head space. It doesn’t take me long to start feeling like all my nerve endings are a bit raw.
CLAUSTROPHOBIA
Jostling souls
in crowded spaces
Too many eyes
In inscrutable faces
Too many words to read between
Too many hurts
unseen
Too many locks
without keys
Too much effort
trying to please
Well said. I feel the same. Nice poem. Happy New Year.
Happy new year, thank you Liz