When I have anxiety
It’s like I’m the sun
The center of everything and everyone’s attention
All the words that come out of anyone’s mouth are insults towards me
The news of the day is how many mistakes I can make
You did that to hurt me
You knew exactly how I would feel when you said that
Yes the Sun, and all the 2000 kids in my high school class revolve around me
Not in a way to be proud about
Because when they revolve around me they form one common goal to destroy me
And forget their lives
Because for some reason diminishing my self esteem is the most important goal
Anxiety makes me the sun and the center of the universe
But I’m not growing flowers just being ridiculed
About the Creator
Dakota Thomas
Hi I’m Dakota I love music especially hip hop and R&B. One of my favorite things to do is annotate on genius
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