My chest tightens as I sit here alone
It becomes harder to breathe
My eyes are watery, I cannot see past my tears
My legs have gone numb and I can't move
My neck starts to itch, it's getting worse
I'm to far gone now, never to return
Anxiety sucks but it is something I don't have a choice in
It has taken over me and I'm no longer there
The is only an empty shell of what is I was
Anxiety is my own personal devil, the devil that won.
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Dark Nights
PoetrySo these are some poems that I wrote, please give me honest feed back. I would love to know if they are any good. Please vote or comment. Thank you for reading them!! >_< :D Please read until further through, I promise they get better!!
