Panic engulfs my body
Like I'm drowning in an ocean of anxiety
And everyone else sits
On their lawn chairs
With their fancy drinks
And perfect appearances
Watching me struggle
I open my mouth
But my lungs are stone
They weigh me down
And I'm sinking
Silently screaming
A perfect picture of broken
As I lay on the sandy floor
YOU ARE READING
Creatively chaotic
PoetrySo I wrote some stuff and I feel like putting it out there. So yeah. Enjoy.
