"Hello, remember me?"
Her anxiety says to her every single day.

"Hello, remember me?"
There it is again. It is an unwanted guest that always seems to come up at the worst times.

Anxiety.
It is like a bug.
An infestation deep inside her, with no way out and it controls her each an every day.

It controls her..
every thought she think..
every word she says..

But more importantly,
it controls every thought she DOESN'T think
and every word she DOESN'T say.

It keeps her from things, not even giving her the option to choose for herself.

She stares into the mirror, shedding a few tears
She stares into the Mirror, to only see her flaws
She stares into the Mirror, focussing on her body
She gives one last look of unhappiness and fear
She puts on a fake smile and prétends everything Is clear