Poems

Anxiety

I can't knock on a door

or ask for extra napkins

I can't call you and ask how you are

I can't raise my hand without fear of being wrong

I can't hangout with new people

I can't live my life.

It's like being in a cage that's unlocked.

I can get out but I've trapped myself.

It's like wanting to have friends but can't hangout

It's like Suffocating but you're still breathing.

It's not a way to live.

It's a way to die.

~Shiloh~