Trapped in my own mind
I cant escape it.
I feel lost
A sense of no direction
And the overwhelming terrors
Yet I cant change.
Trembling hands and heavy breathing
Just to seek comfort within reality
Yet I'm so lost.
Seeking to find a way out of what they call life
I panic.
While my hands begin to tremble and my breathe begins to slow
I feel myself seeking a reality I wont see
I will always be bonded to my mind
I cant escape
An never ending cycle of anxiety.
I cant escape it.
I feel lost
A sense of no direction
And the overwhelming terrors
Yet I cant change.
Trembling hands and heavy breathing
Just to seek comfort within reality
Yet I'm so lost.
Seeking to find a way out of what they call life
I panic.
While my hands begin to tremble and my breathe begins to slow
I feel myself seeking a reality I wont see
I will always be bonded to my mind
I cant escape
An never ending cycle of anxiety.
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Author:
carrieisabellaa (
Offline) - Published: May 19th, 2022 10:55
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Comments1
Hey, this sounds suspiciously like me. Except my mouth gets dry during my attacks as well. You are definitely not alone in this, and know that one can beat this with time. Hell if I can succeed at something then surely you can as well.
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