Anxiety
As I stand inside this room
I can feel the darkness loom
Deep inside my broken heart
My guilty soul tears me apart.
And I cannot describe the pain
It does not sting or lightly maim
It feels as if there is no end
A wound I feel I cannot mend
Because I’ve never heard a beast
That roars as loud as this at least
Though I’m the only one that hears
The growl that makes me cry my tears
They let me take one more prescription.
But it keeps on with no conviction.
A dash of this anxiety
Can change you uncontrollably.