My emotions come in waves. One moment I'm fine, the next I want to stab my hand with scissors.
I'll be happy for once and someone will make one small comment, and I'll get hit with so many negative emotions at once.
The smallest thing will trigger will change everything about what I feel in that moment.
One week something that made me feel safe will make me want to claw my eyes out.
At times it feels like I have different personalities.
Out of nowhere I get the urge to hurt someone, or to kick and scream. I never do, instead I just sit there and try to ignore all the waves of emotions in my head.
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Poems From the Mind of an Extremely Anxious Person
PoezjaThese are poems I've written in the past year about my emotions and how I feel in general. This was just a way for me to vent and feel better so don't expect anything amazing. These are just copied from my notebook so there might be a few mistakes. ...
