TRIGGER WARNING: This poem contains the following theme/idea of ANXIETY. I understand completely if you wish to skip this poem and I want to let you know that I sincerely appreciate your support and love you anyway. <3
Chaos: That is the energy I bring.
One word started the war;
A war I wasn't prepared to win.
Not with mirror shards scraping
Down my throat and blood drowning
Out every sound I made.
Every word I spoke was bubbling, gurgling.
I was tortured, censored, and strangled;
All by my own mind.
It was the culprit for the shards of fear that was
Planted to set me up for failure,
To stop me from rescuing me.
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