Anxiety

Damn these tears on my face, wish they would just wash away but they keep on running. And this pain in my chest, it feels like it’s just a minute from exploding.

Anxiety, you’re the devil that takes over my body. Making up horrible images in my head. Makes me feel like I don’t deserve anything. Makes me breathless and it feels like my heart will crack out of pain.

I want to tell you that one day, I will be stronger than you. I will fight you and I will rise against you. And one day you will set me free, because in the end, I will win.

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