I am paranoid and scared I wonder when it'll stop
I hear whispering rumors that aren't really there
I see everyone full of calmness
I want the anxiety attacks to stop
I am paranoid and scared
I pretend that it doesn't bother me
I feel like it will never stop
I touch my hand and wonder why it's shaking
I worry about how bad it'll be when I'm older
I cry from my bones aching from being tensed
I am paranoid and scared
I understand medication helps
I say all the time "it'll get better"
I dream one day I will be calm
I try to stabilize myself
I hope the anxiety will leave
I am paranoid and scared
A/N;
k so i literally handed this in for school and i got an A+ so boom.
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Depressing Poetry From A Depressing Boy.
PoetryA collection of my poetry that I try to write.