AnxietyA Story by cvImagine you're locked in a room. It's pitch black... You can't see anything... But you can feel the presence of something there with you... An unknown presence... That's how I feel Imagine you're sinking to the bottom of the ocean... Gasping for air but only taking in the salty sea water. You're screaming and thrashing around hoping someone will notice you... But you just keep sinking farther and farther into the big blue unknown... That's how I feel Imagine you're standing on a cliff... Below you is a dark never ending abyss. Behind you stands some stranger with his hand on your back... You're too scared to turn around and you're too scared to jump... You're just waiting for the push that could come at any moment... That's how I feel Imagine you're on a plane that's falling out of the sky... You're stuck, trapped by the seat belt . You can't do anything but sit there and wait for the crash... That's how I feel My lungs are filled with the sea I'm digging my own grave © 2017 cv |
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