My anxiety feels like fireworks that keep going off
It's not just me anymore it's the ones close to me
I can barely manage myself and when I fail at that
I will just take care of others and let them succeed
Because I've already given up
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crossing bridges // poetry
Poetryreally short, random, grammatically incorrect, shit I've put together called poems. **TRIGGER WARNING** #21 in #freementalillness (11/29/18) #42 in #mentalproblems (11/18/18) #670 in #mental (11/22/18) #907 in #depressing (11/24/18)
poem 4.3
My anxiety feels like fireworks that keep going off
It's not just me anymore it's the ones close to me
I can barely manage myself and when I fail at that
I will just take care of others and let them succeed
Because I've already given up