Anxiety
Maybe it’s the silent thought
Death and destruction, the darkness is the place I was taught
Maybe it’s the shadows that blur my vision in the daylight
My battle with anxiety seems to be a never-ending fight
I used to be scared of the nightmares that haunt my dreams
But lately feel comfortable with them or so it seems
Found myself continuously losing sleep
Feeling like I’m stuck in a pool of worry, drowning in the deep
Maybe it’s in my head but still torments me
Or its just who I am and without it who would I be
I stay indoors, society makes me nervous
Keeping away from people is my social service
Society constructs a constant need for consummation
The flame the fuels the fire fills the void meant for separation
Please don’t mind me but it seems society fuels my anxiety
Copyright © Thomo Legabe | Year Posted 2021
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