At that moment
It all
Became too Real
I cried, I wept
In the everlasting desire
To go back
To change, to fix
But it was too late
I felt as if the world
Would fall
That I would be
Crushed by my
Anxiety driven world
That I was holding on
My shoulders
That the tears would
Never stop
And for the rest of
My life
My face
Would be tear streaked
From crying
So hard
It felt as if my sobs
We're shaking
The world
And at that moment
It all
Became too real
