Friday, October 23, 2020

Anxious

 My anxiety wraps itself around me making decisions that might seem seemly but leave me just constantly questioning everything.

Blood rushes to my extremities and out of my cranium so dumb, I sit silent wanting so badly to run, feeling under the gun, unable to hear and under the weight of a ton.

And before long, before I even know it, anxiety's won.

The psychological impact of all that surrounds me is really overwhelming and I don't know if I can keep up the pace of enduring but changing is a strange thing and disruption is something too much for my brain.

Can I maintain?

While I'm circling the drain?

I can't get out of this greasy stain, but numbness is driving out all the pain.

So that's something.