Posted by: DIYwriting | May 24, 2021

Anxiety

Anxiety hit me like a ton of bricks 

Like I was drowning in worry 

Nothing I could do was right 

Nothing I said was helpful 

Nothing I did was useful. 

Days sometimes raced by 

While sometimes they dragged 

I could never decide which felt better 

Until the day I started feeling better 

The day I asked for help 

And found I wasn’t the only one 

Who sometimes felt a little uneven. 


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