In my midst Poetry

Anxiety

Mind is coated with extensive attention.
Your mental battle is in danger.
Rapidly your natural cognitive transform.

Yourself is drowning every single day.
Emotion is sinking with too many floods.
Storm with lighting what you felt.

Reality is nothing but the worst move in our brains.
Thoughts become your ghost.
It walkthrough you even you're asleep.

Every inch is despair.
You're trying to fight, but our energy is not enough.
Little did they know, you're dying inside.

Compassion is what you seek.
Deep down, you look for help.
Though no one can understand what you're going through.

You wanted to be healthy, but your anxiety consumes you.
Positivity is what you're asking for.
Yet negativity wins your condition.