The thread is unraveling,
Unraveling so fast
I can barely keep up
The ball of thread moving too fast
For me to catch my breath
Anxiety, Fear, and Depression
Overwhelming all the senses
Causing me to become not myself
The opposite of how I want to be
I want to be liberated from these emotions,
I want to be me,
I want to not lose myself,
I don't want to become a shell
A piece of string that has come fully undone
The ball is getting smaller and smaller
Taking my whole self with it
Making me doubt,
Doubt I can ravel myself together
Into a whole ball of thread
I'm holding on the best I can
Trying to slow the momentum,
Trying to keep my sanity for a while longer,
Trying to not break fully
I'm already broken and torn apart,
I can't be more damaged and unraveled
It's too much for me to bare
The pressure alone
Is unraveling my soul, my mind
I'm barely hanging on by a thread
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Turning to Ink on Paper
PoetryThis is the second book in my poem collections. It is a continuation of "Poems From My Mind".