Anxiety
Its what ties me down
It keeps me from doing the things I love
It prevents me from being social
It keeps me bound to one place
A dark place
Like an endless array of darkness
And its all that's there
I'm there alone and it shall forever stay that way
Anxiety is a curse and nothing can free me from its chains that bound be me to the ground
Helpless
That's the only way to describe that drenching feeling you get when you find yourself having anxiety
You cant do anything but let it consume you slowly losing yourself
Finding that you are no longer you anymore
Your just a little dot in the dark that is slowly fading away overtime
And all you can do is accept it
Not that it matters anyways
It is unavoidable and that's how its always been
-Anxiety
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PoetrySo I'm not really good a descriptions so yea Umm...this story is a bunch of short poems so don't expect much,these are all garbage |DISCLAIMER : THERE WILL BE SLOW UPDATES| (sorry I just felt the need to put that out there I don't know why nobody...
