Felicityjones

Stuck In Hell

Paranoia covers my eyes,

feeling better was all a disguise.

Anxiety wraps it's hands around my throat,

watching me gasp for air as I choke.

The daily fear and crying has me exhausted,

I think I have finally actually lost it.

Feelings of pain I don't know where to begin,

depression takes over and begins to dig in.

I thought I survived but little did I know,

it was only getting worse and starting to show.

I need help and can't take it anymore,

it feels like any second I'll collapse to the floor.

My mind is a mess that seems unfixable,

please tell me that this life is only fictional.

I don't know what to do anymore except surrender,

I know that I will be stuck in this hell forever.

Comments1

  • Jason Vancelette (AKA Pharaoh33)

    wow....I have been right there before hun...it will get better the moment that you take action and decide it to be so...you are in COMPLETE CONTROL OF YOUR DESTINY...NEVER GIVE ANYONE ELSE THAT POWER...IT IS NOT THEIRS...ITS YOURS....XXXOOO



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