Anxiety, it eats you up inside,
It eats it up and it never stops,
Until you fall and die.
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poetry~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
Anxiety
Anxiety, it eats you up inside,
It eats it up and it never stops,
Until you fall and die.