Sometimes the anxiety creeps in and consumes me.
Can’t sleep, can’t breath, can’t even blink.
My heart beats out of my chest and feels like it’s a puddle on the floor.
Tears silently stream down my cheeks the saltiness touches my lips and reminds me to breathe.
I choke on the breath as I try to inhale every ounce of it.
My ribs feel like they’re being crushed under the weight of this darkness.
I don’t even know where it started, how it came to be.
All I know is that it consumes me.
Oct 2, 2021
Oct 2, 2021 at 3:55 PM UTC
Sometimes the anxiety creeps in and consumes me.
Can’t sleep, can’t breath, can’t even blink.
My heart beats out of my chest and feels like it’s a puddle on the floor.
Tears silently stream down my cheeks the saltiness touches my lips and reminds me to breathe.
I choke on the breath as I try to inhale every ounce of it.
My ribs feel like they’re being crushed under the weight of this darkness.
I don’t even know where it started, how it came to be.
All I know is that it consumes me.
