I'm fucked up in the head.
I know you want to say otherwise
But how will you lie to me,
When you can see it in my eyes?
I'm sorry I tried a lot.
I'm selfish, so I tried for myself.
The anxiety never, never leaves me,
I'm tired and I have no help.
Pulling my hair doesn't work.
Crying in prayer doesn't work.
I wonder how people live with this,
'cause anxiety is crippling me,
-My thoughts have gone berserk.
(A/N: I can't believe four hundred people have read my book! I hope you liked it. I hope it helped you.
You guys are amazing. I love y'all!
I love you big bear n H babe!
Stay safe, stay inside your homes n ofc, treat people with kindness.)
YOU ARE READING
Burning.
Poetry..For anyone who's suffering out there, fighting with your own set of demons. ( you're not alone, you know.) Dedicated to one of my closest friends, H.
