Anxiety

Night has fallen,

Alone I sit,

It's all the same.

 

Today like tomorrow,

Tomorrow like yesterday,

Last month like a year from now,

It's going to stay the same.

 

Growing up I was told,

I could be anything,

I could go anywhere,

but I never thought I would be held back,

And pushed down by the worries of my own mind.

 

They're not real,

But boy to they hit hard,

Ripping me apart,

Shredding my skin.

 

I don't know how it happened,

And I don't really know when,

Just one day I woke up and realized,

I was over my head in tar,

And no one was pulling me out.

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

What a shame, I could have been great.

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