Anxiety

6.

I walk in my house,

Knowing you're there,

I can feel you on the couch,

And I build up in fear,

I want to go outside,

Now you put thoughts in my mind,

I push them aside,

And try not to cry,

You are powerful,

And not afraid to show it,

I find you so awful,

That I must move closer to quit,

We will fight,

But you will end,

Its been a long night,

So let the battle begin