anxieties hands grab round my neck
can't see them but i feel them what the heckthey squeeze tighter as i run for my breathe
i try get up but ive lost my strengththe pain and sorrow compels my chest
im fed up i need some restmy thoughts censure my physical state
i cant control my breathing ratewhat is it that causes this ache
is it my thoughts or people being fakei lay here alone at 2am in bed
trying to deal with thoughts in my headi can't control them life seems arid
my mental state unfixable my breathing rapid
~H1