Ruptured Anxiety
If I can get the flow to stop
Maybe I won’t bleed out
But it’s gushing in my mind
Like a giant water spout
For a minute it’s not so bad
But it can be fatal in a while
Time is ticking away
The jury is still out on this trial
Take a deep breath, let it go
Trying to get the madness to slow
Fears and anxiety grow
Unless you’ve been there you can’t know
Life is ebbing away
Like a bleed somewhere within
Like a ruptured artery spray
And the beginning of the end