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Depression, it eats away at me everyday as if my body and brain can take the physical and mental pain. I look in the mirror and put on a fake smile, let’s just hope it lasts a while.
Anxiety, it follows me everywhere I go it has a hold on me and it won’t let go, but today I got out of bed only to be anxious to crawl back in.
Panic, it’s like a shadow lurking in the wind waiting for my anxiety to give in, now I’m on the floor feeling like my heart can’t take it anymore, I can’t breathe and my chest feels tight is this how it feels to lose the fight?
By: Lexcee Perez