A sub-conscience plea for help

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

A man deals with depression and anxiety.

September 18, 2013

A  sub-conscience plea for help


Drained of energy, drained of hope,

feeling dead inside.

Often staring into space

I think my brain is fried.


It rips you up and tears you down

turns your brain into jelly.

Inside I scream and try to fight,

there is an acid volcano forming in my belly.


I’m very scared of things to come,

my condition has never been so bad.

I cry without any reason

I’m always feeling sad.


My panic attacks are so extreme,

intense, more frequent, and longer in length.

My self-esteem and confidence has been destroyed,

each day I pray to God to give me inner strength.


When will this end, when will I be happy

when will  I enjoy life again.

In this state I push people away,

I have lost so many friends.

Submitted: February 20, 2014

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