Anxiety

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Anxiety is something I often feel

It runs in my mind,  it's almost unreal

Like a little voice in my head, it pressures me

But to be honest, all I want is to be free

It forces me to follow whatever it puts it's path

It rules over me with an iron fist of wrath

It makes me do whatever it says

It does this to me for days and days

This voice in my head.....it talks

And quite frankly it never stops

When I try to turn it off, it gets louder

When I try to ignore it, it gets prouder

If I dare to question it, it bursts with anger

If I try to fight with it, it stabs my mind with a dagger

Why won't it let me be free?

Why won't it let me be me?

I know what it does to me is wrong

And honestly, I want it to be gone

Which is why, I must face it

And maybe with a little help, I will break it

It's clear that if I'm to defeat it... all I need is a little grit

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Anxiety

It often seems like it has a strong grip on us

But what you don't know is that you can slip through

All you need is a little self belief, and with that you can rule

Then with that, you will finally be able to live every aspect of  your life in confidence

And face all the obstacles you face with dominance

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