Naeners

Anxiety Is

Anxiety is the voice that tells me how I'm wrong

Singing the same damn song

Never off just always on

 

Anxiety is that snaking feeling

That grabs my heart and leaves me reeling

But I just have to keep concealing

 

Anxiety is the buzzing sound

That makes my head keep spinning round

And I just feel lost but never found

 

Anxiety is dying like a flower

As I run out of power

So I start to wilt and cower

 

Anxiety is trying to keep fighting

But it strikes me down like lighting

And everything is just so frightening

Comments2

  • Tony36

    Well written and expressed

  • TrystanBehm

    I really like this. I associate with it deeply. I often wish anxiety had a "mute" button. Great job articulating what many of us feel, but can't express.



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