Anxiety becomes me.
I cannot see
What’s in front of me.
I cannot breathe.
Anxiety badgers me.
“Get a job!” “Go to school!”
“Don’t be a dramatic fool.”
“Look within yourself,
And finally get some help.”
Anxiety disconnects me.
Don’t know what I want to be.
“You’ll fail either way.”
“Come with me and here you’ll stay.”
Anxiety taunts me.
I cry, wanting to die.
How I wish I would, sometimes.
“You’ll never be happy.”
“Nobody wants you.”
“Fight me and I’ll bite, too.”
Anxiety controls me.
“Don’t speak unless spoken to.
Don’t laugh, don’t smile.
Hide away, you useless bile.”
Anxiety becomes me.
A hopeful light,
Inspiration strikes.
“Be an artiste and paint the world.”
“Be a writer and your soul will soar.”
“Free yourself from these chains.”
I kill anxiety...
Until tomorrow begins.
About the Creator
Krysta Mangubat
All I want to do in this world is write. Even if my vocabulary, sentence structure, and other mechanisms are faulty. It’s my escape and my lifeline. I love it, plain and simple.
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