Anxiety,
That's what's killing her,
She's lost; she's full of fear,
Sometimes she's uncomfortable in her own skin,
She wants to flee, disappear
And turn off the thoughts
Swarming through her head,
She wants to lock herself in side her room,
Where no one can see her,
The outside world frightens her,
She'd rather be alone
Where anxiety didn't haunt her.
(Not mine)
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Poems From a Nobody
PoesíaI know there are others too, Who are lonely in crowded room, Stranded in a distant sea, Holding down the need to scream, You're not alone cause I'm here too, I'll try my best to shield you.
