To my anxiety,
Why do you keep on barging in on my life? I'm curious why are you always here with me strolling me out to the darkness and keeping on blowing out this little candle of hope inside me which I've been holding onto for so long? Why do you keep on hunting me at night? Aren't you supposed to be staying out of my life because I'm not happy you're here? Aren't you tired of making me cry and building up a bottle of questions inside my head that require answers to yet I can't come up not even one? I don't know why you stuck onto me like a leech. Or better ask this it's now or never, are you by chance in love with me that you always strongly approach me? I'm sorry but I'm not happy either and with you, darkness will always have the power to devour me. With you, I always feel empty. With you, I always have questions about anything that concerns my worth. With you, I feel dead. Please, go away anxiety!
