Anxiety is getting the best of me
I can't bottle these emotions any longer
I feel like crawling into a shell and remaining forever
Weakest points, I never fail to disappoint
The feelings linger
Like the cigarette at the end of my finger
The burning pain shooting through my stomach
Has become too much to bare
Life has never seemed so meaningless
But I've never felt so alive
In the worst way possible
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
Anxiety is getting the best of me
I can't bottle these emotions any longer
I feel like crawling into a shell and remaining forever
Weakest points, I never fail to disappoint
The feelings linger
Like the cigarette at the end of my finger
The burning pain shooting through my stomach
Has become too much to bare
Life has never seemed so meaningless
But I've never felt so alive
In the worst way possible
