Anxiety

I have to get out

I have to get out

I have to get out

 

The walls are closing 

The pain is applauding

The crys scream louder

The rooms spin faster

 

Into the corner I crawl

On my hands and knees a brawl

Into my spot

To hide from the monster 

The monster that haunts

that haunts me to my very core

 

That bruns with passion

That shines so bright

That makes the doors scream with fright

That makes the grey matter paralyzed

 

The monster creeps in

Slowly and sliently

Looking around everything is clear

BANG

The loud noise

BANG

The walls

Bang

The sight of whats real

 

The monster sweeps in

Demands it all

Taking what it can

Taking what it can not

Taking all that is real and is not

 

The rocking will come

Saddness will blanket

Confussion will draw

And the sea will clam

 

But not for too long

For the monster has its way

The monster always comes back 

 

 

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Stormie Shadle

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