Monster
There is a monster,
Invading my brain, crawling under my skin
Causing all my patience to run thin
controlling my thoughts, feelings, emotions
I'm stuck in my head, everything slow motion
I just wanna feel like myself once more
Instead of getting medicated and being shoved out the door
Of the office of someone's who's supposed to help
But when I leave I feel even less like my self
I can't control my anxious mind
And so badly do I just want to be kind.
A person who always sees the good in others
But mostly I just feel smothered
By anger, anxiety, stress and depression
Of my thoughts this monster has already taken possession
I will always continue to fight, looking inside searching for the light
It's so dim I can barely hold on
but I will always fight until the monster is gone.
I dream of the day I find reprieve
From the monster inside of me.
Copyright © Dana Vogt | Year Posted 2021
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