It crawls through you
Nestling deep inside
Chipping away at your will
Gnawing through your mind
You erupt with anger
Frustration bubbles in your core
You can’t stand it
You can’t stand anything anymore
Because it’s always a struggle
Always a half beaten fight
It’s the constant lull of anxiety
The never ending fright
You’re living but you’re dying
Forever in between
Neither one or the other
A half living being