Anxeity Overwealms me

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
It is just a small poem I created when I was having a panic attack.

Submitted: April 16, 2013

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It filles me up and overpowers
the other feeling that I could have.
Always remaining in the pit of my stomach
as it slowly picks away at my heard.
Why do I care so much when you don’t care at all.
My heart is filled with cracks and holes
because you just don’t understand what goes on in my head.
Why do people call this sensation butterflies?
Butterflies are beautiful and their colors shimmer in the air
but this feeling is torturous
not beauty is hel with in.
It slowly breaks me apart from the inside out.
I want to hide myself from you but that is impossible.
Please forgive me for caring.
I have to because you don’t!
Why can’t you treasure yourself?
You say you have no fear.
You say you don’t get hurt.
I have to care because you say that!
It hurts me when you say that.
Why can’t you see?
This anxiety just builds up in me.


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