AnxietyA Poem by AnnalisaAnxiety takes hold, And suddenly you can’t breath. Your heart starts beating Faster and faster until you're faint And the shakes start to show As your thoughts attack your already weak soul. You struggle for your calm, Self-medication is the key. Smoke half a pack of cigarettes, Down a cappuccino And run, run away from everything. Hide from the world until you’re normal again. If you ever were. Scream—it helps the breathing, For whatever reason. Write—it gets the thoughts with claws To stop their assault on your mind. Alone—being alone is important, It gives you time to hide the shakes. Then, as if nothing ever happened Go back to life. The worst is over, Your mask of calm is back. And no will know what a mess you are, Because that’s even worse than the attack itself, Pity… It kills what little strength you have. © 2008 AnnalisaFeatured Review
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Added on October 24, 2008Last Updated on October 29, 2008 AuthorAnnalisaWashington DCAboutHey ya'll. Honestly Bios always kinda creep me out, I mean what do you say to people that you've never met? Or even if you do know them how do you describe yourself in anything other that "I'm Annalis.. more..Writing
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