You won't text me back,
I called,
But it went,
Straight to voicemail.
Are you back in the hospital?
Do you not want to talk?
Have they taken your phone?
Are you afraid?
Anxiety, anxiety, anxiety...

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Whispers in the Wind - A Poetry Recovery Journal
PoesiaI will be documenting my recovery from various mental health struggles, as well as processing through my time in psych hospitals through the free-verse poetry in this book.
Favorite Person
You won't text me back,
I called,
But it went,
Straight to voicemail.
Are you back in the hospital?
Do you not want to talk?
Have they taken your phone?
Are you afraid?
Anxiety, anxiety, anxiety...