The beast attacks

Poem

That old familiar feeling

I’m being crushed by its weight

Restful nights can't find me

The beast enters my brain, no matter how hard I debate

In two three four

Out two three four

Just like my shrink said

I feel the air moving, but its the beast beside my bed

The warmth and security of a blanket

Yet still I want to flee

I know the danger is in my head

But I can feel the beast, still creeping up on me

It highlights the worst moments

Exposes all of my inner doubts

My sanity slowly chokes

How this beast attacks, it knows only my weakest routes

The more I try to fight

Just strengthens it’s offensive

I have only one option

For the beast to leave, I must let down my defenses

Giving in to my suffering

The emotions are allowed to flow

Shame, regret, and embarrassment

When the beast strikes, I feel this is all I know

But this is just a visit

Soon I'll send it packing

Even though it will return

I have a life to live, and I don't want it to be lacking


I rewrote most of this poem recently to clam myself down from an anxiety attack. What you resist, persists. Just letting my feelings flow into words has helped me tremendously the last few weeks. 1 and 2

Posted Apr 6, 2022, 7:37 PM UTC · edited

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June_stephens•

Wow. This is gorgeous! Sad, but gorgeous. You paint your struggles with anxiety perfectly. The part about letting your emotions flow hits me deep (I'm 25 and have stage II breast cancer, and oftentimes I have to remind myself that it's important to face/actually feel your emotions). I too have anxiety and I feel like you described it perfectly. Also, love the use of the word 'beast.' I agree that that is exactly what it feels like. I'll be sending you good vibes and thoughts, and I hope that your anxiety lessens. Stay strong!💪

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magicweasel7OP•

Thank you! Hope calmer days find you as well!

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