Anxiety

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Right now I can feel he anxiety creeping up my spine
Crawling up the back of my neck then stinging the back of
My head sending thousands of electric volts into my mind
Forcing my skin to melt and my muscles to tighten
I've forgotten how to walk now
I'm stiff as a statue
I've become a statue and that frightens me
Take me out of this skin
Take me far away from this skin that I'm forced to live in
That I hate living in
Mold me into something new
Something worthy
Something that isn't the hollow shell I've become.

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