My anxiety keeps me home,
from going places I've gone many times before.
My anxiety has me paranoid,
do I talk to much or too loud or not enough.
My anxiety is overlooked,
no one cares enough because my skin is overcooked.
My anxiety won't leave me alone,
and because of that this is why I like being alone.
My anxiety matters
just like my life but you don't see either as a contending factor.
