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Anxious...

a poem by Sam Harty

By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read

My anxious attachment style

is a carnivorous beast

with sharp biting mind talk

as eater of my relationships

it makes it's feast.

I try to self soothe,

to self regulate,

but I can't get past

my doubts, inner monologues

and constant debates.

She says she loves me

and to trust her.

I doubt every word she speaks.

the status of our relationship

is beginning to look bleak.

No matter how hard I try,

I remain insecure.

I can't stop self sabotaging.

I create my own reality

because I create my own causality.

She said she's becoming overwhelmed,

but I don't know what to do

to stop this mental mind vomit

and all the things I put her through.

I don't know how to help myself.

I need to end this strife.

this constant need for dopamine

is ruining my life....

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ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY

Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me

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