To see
Her anger dissipate
When the heart monitor
Jumped in the ER
To the beat of my
anxiety
I was not faking
What my dark thoughts
Do to my body
My heart
Is just as
Afraid
As my mind
What is there
To be mad about, mom?
It was never a joke
YOU ARE READING
Thought Spiraling
PoetryFree verse poetry about Anxiety, anxiety attacks, depression, insecurity, dealing with trauma, and dysfunctional relationships.
