I don't know what I am thinking,
I don't know what I am saying,
My hands are shaking,
My lips are shivering,
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Anxiety has got all of me.
You say you'll come one day,
When winds will be of love and not hatred,
You say you would help me,
But what am I supposed to do when everything turns shity.
This heart can't take any more punches,
It's bleeding a river of pain,
Depression has its clouds hovering over me,
And falling is the droplets of numbness,
I can't do this alone,
Anxiety has got all of me.
You might think I am needy,
You might think I am weak,
But I can't pretend to be strong anymore,
Please come back now,
I need you here with me,
Anxiety has got all of me.
YOU ARE READING
The Dark Nights
Poetry"Every thought is a battle, every breath is a war, I don't think I am winning anymore." Everyone has a time in their life when everything comes crashing down and they think they think they can't hold their tears anymore, their guards that were so st...
