Shaky hands, Shaky breath, and trembling legs
Thoughts of that sweet shiny silver contacting my bare arms
Tears welling up but I push them down to not embarrass myself
My body threating to fall to the floor
I want to crumble into the earth and cry
Anxiety is not a friend, It's more of person in your head
A person who tells you "Everyone's eyes are on you"
A person who crushes your lungs and makes your stomach drop
A person who makes you want to meltdown
A person who makes you feel small in school
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Author:
Ash :) (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 6th, 2023 15:09
- Comment from author about the poem: ahaaa I feel like breaking down rn and Im in school :')) My anxiety is not the best rn lmao oof
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
I'm 'anxious' to say this is a good write Ash! lol.
That is what anxiety is all about. Well written. Keep it up. Your poems are so simple yet so beautiful and meaningful.
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