My anxiety,
It’s high,
No, it’s through the roof,
No, it stretches from Hell to Heaven.
What caused this.
Why am I over thinking?
>Stop.
>STOP!
>Breath.
>In.
>Out.
>Wipe your eyes.
>You’re fine.
>It’s going to
NO!
It’s all a lie,
You can’t be happy!
It’s not how it works.
>Stop!
>Breath.
>Just breath.
>You can be happy.
>You will be happy.
But what if..
>No.
>You won’t always be happy,
>And that’s okay.
>It’s okay to be sad,
>It’s okay to cry.
>You just have to get back up.
But what if I can’t?
>Can’t never could.
>You are strong,
>You can do whatever you want.
I want to curl up into a ball.
>For how long?
I don’t know,
A long time.
>How about we eat ice cream and binge,
>Just for a few days,
>The weekend would be nice.
>Come Monday,
>Your eyes will be dry.
And I’ll be happy?
>One step closer.
>One day,
>One step at a time.
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Poetry
PoetryRandom poetry I write. It will mostly be depressing, might have a few happy notes in it.
