🍂 IT WAS JUST MY ANXIETY ATTACK

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I have anxiety attack and I interact nervously;
I try to be calm but it does not come easily.
I take deep breaths as my fingers quiver;
I count one to ten hoping it will get better.
I struggle not to cry while I try to find
the words to say from my tortured mind.
I'm used to overthinking fake scenarios;
Some people call me one of the weirdos.
I know you think I am weird but I'm witty,
I may not say much but I care deeply.
I may be shy but I love trying new things—
things that may give others mixed feelings.
So when you waited for my reply when you
said you like me but you thought I ignored you,
you walked away looking brokenhearted
without realizing it was you I always wanted.
I never thought of someone liking me one day;
I never realized you think of me in a good way.
I am ready to speak now so please come back;
I like you, too, it was just my anxiety attack.

🌻 YUYU

(c) plagiarism is a crime

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