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
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Author:
Brittany Jo (
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