Ode to Anxiety
Anxiety
You never were a friend to me
You squeezed and squeezed and squeezed
The life from me
Cold clutch around my heart
Stomach full on uneasiness
Sweaty palms and sweaty brows
Nauseous, sickness, queasiness
Anxiety
Why is it that when you’re in front of me
You block my sight like you block my air
And no matter what, you’re all I see
Pressing panic upon my pretense
You overtake my existence
Frozen I stand in a web weaved of lies
With force and with insistence
Anxiety
You never let me be
My screams are silent
You have stifled me
Breathe in, breath out
Release and then repeat
A never-ending cycle
Anxiety
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