The Demon That Is Anxiety

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

Some things that I write down when I'm filled with anxiety. Don't worry this was a few years ago, I've improved and I'm happier than before.

Hearing people laugh near you

Feeling like everyone hates you

Everything you want to believe isn't true

People can't tolerate you


No need to care for my stupid emotions

Everything's fine


Where is my sunshine


I'm sorry

Good at nothing

As if anyone cares

I'm still smiling


I hate myself

A laughing stock

Nothing is right about you

No one needs you


I don't deserve to live

Just kill me

I can't

Help me





A n x i e t y

Submitted: November 06, 2017

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Hmm... I’m glad you have moved on from these negative feelings. I would usually comment on the poems, but this seems very personal; like a raw wound. So instead I’ll say how proud I am of you to have rised above your past anxiety, much more so since you’re bold enough to share this poem with this unpredictable world, instead of throwing it into the trash. Really, I am proud of you, even if I don’t know you

Cheers, Zo

Mon, November 6th, 2017 9:55am


Thank you very much for reading, and commenting :) Yeah, its kinda personal, but I've learned to be more open-minded about the world. I'm sure there are other people that can relate to this, and I hope those people have found their sunshine like me

Mon, November 6th, 2017 3:23am

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