Ruptured Anxiety

MDStone

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

  • Author: MDStone (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 13th, 2024 19:49
  • Category: Unclassified
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