Anxiety Sucks
It’s important to have a place to retreat
A place to collect your thoughts and soul
A place to go and regain some control
I know you don’t understand it my love
You think I’m just being selfish or mean
But oh for just a few minutes of serene
And you, you are always welcome there
It’s just the rest of the world I hide from
I don’t know why these thoughts come
And I know that you mean well by me too
It has to be a bum deal, dealing with me
Especially since that’s not who I used to be
I understand how you see things your way
And that you only want for me to get well
And I’m so glad that you don’t get this hell
For you, I’m gonna try things your way
I pray to God above that this does the trick
Until, please forgive this brain that is sick