Anxiety, Made From Society

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My anxiety 

Is forcing me

To be someone

I don't want to be.

I push everyone away

Act like i have nothing to say

Struggling to keep my emotions at bay.

I've been fibbing

I'm not fine

You've called me 

A thousand times

But i never pick up

Its for your own good 

I have to keep

Being misunderstood

If your heard me speak 

You would know I've been lying

Then you would ask me

And i would start crying

I cant let that happen

I have to keep denying 

The happiness i deserve.

When my heart 

Starts to blacken

And everything seems to sadden

Me, and this undying pain won't leave

I will need to indemnify my heart.

There is nowhere to hide

In my mind

I just have to strap in

This will be a bumpy ride.



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Hi , 

originally the title was going to be " My Anxiety Nimiety."

Nimiety means " a quantity much larger than i needed."

which one sounds better?

which of my poems is your favorite?

how are you doing?

btw i take constructive criticism!

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