i wake up.
i drink two cups of coffee
and after a cup of tea.
heart racing,
hands shaking.
i wake up
i wait for the anxiety to come.
i know it will
i pop my pills.
and it is still there.
it always is
~my anxiety keeps coming back but u never do
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chaos
Poetrythis is a book about my life! my first poetry book. talks about various topics such as: life, dealing with death, sexuality, anxiety, depression, falling in and out of love, etc. writing has always been a way for me to express myself. i hope my...
