Brittany Jo

Clouded

On the brink of what feels like insanity

yet I lie here still

as I feed into my anxiety

with panic, I feel my body fill

 

A creation of false scenarios

They’re clouding my reality

Surrounding me like blasted stereos

I cower to their brutality

 

Exhausted, I turnover control

I give it to my bully mind

Say goodbye as I’m swallowed whole

relief is yet mine to find