Feeling a Little AnxiousA Poem by Glenna Marie MachadoThis poem describes my everyday life with anxiety.
The anxiety builds up in my chest seeping into my gut.
Building up pressure causing my heart to pound. The pounding of my heart becomes so loud I can't concentrate on the things around me. Every noise starts to blend together it gets louder LOUDer LOUDER! I squeeze my eyes shut trying to drown everything out. Breathe 1.... 2.... 3..... My heart is beating even faster now I start to breathe a little heavier. Catching my breath is now a challenge. Louder LOUDer LOUDER! I feel myself start to perspire and I wipe my forehead clean. It's so hot inside me I can feel the anxiety boiling. My hands are shaking and My steps are unsure. My clothing rubs across my skin making me cringe. The rough fabric sending a nasty feeling through my anxious stomach. My loose sleeves making me feel tangled inside myself. Every feeling and every sound is Louder LOUDer LOUDER! I make it to my closet where I shed the suffocating clothes, stripping away the rough fabric. Louder LOUDer LOUDER! Putting on a fresh shirt feeling it cool against my skin. Shorts and then fresh socks. I pull my hair back and off my neck so I don't feel so smothered. Cold water on my face to wipe away the stress. I look in the mirror. This is my 3rd outfit today. everything is settling. QUIETER QUIETer quieter. © 2016 Glenna Marie MachadoReviews
|
Stats
206 Views
3 Reviews Added on October 2, 2016 Last Updated on October 2, 2016 Tags: poetry, ptsd, anxious, anxiety, depression AuthorRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|