Anxiety…

Poem

I reach out, a hand appears to rescue me, But I live in torture, loose wires in my mind, I rip them open just to breathe, I feel a sound, way beneath my haunted dreams,

The fear creeps up on me, but only when Im weak;

Not knowing is worse than knowing,

Cause One’s mind is its worst enemy,

A torture for eternity, I hold a candle, to suffocate my mind with me,

Cause it’s been so hard to handle, all that is happening,

But I feed off of disasters, so why is it hard to breathe,

Oh I forgot it’s the candle, I locked the doors of memories hounding me,

The dogs are a laughter, compared to the barks that my mind release,

The patterns are mastered, they drive my mind out of me.

u/LittleArno

u/NigelTMooseballs

Posted Jun 22, 2022, 1:55 PM UTC · edited

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