Anxiety has done
a lot of damage to
my
psyche, and I
try to hold your
hands
and your heart
in mine, but mine
shake.
I can’t stop doubting,
whether I am enough, if
my
offerings of love will
be enough. I want your
faith
to be safe in my hands,
but there’s a lot of fear
in
my heart that I will
never truly be enough for
you
but you insist that I’m
amazing and that you
won’t
ever leave me alone
in my troubles, and
I want to believe you.
May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 1:01 PM UTC
Anxiety has done
a lot of damage to
my
psyche, and I
try to hold your
hands
and your heart
in mine, but mine
shake.
I can’t stop doubting,
whether I am enough, if
my
offerings of love will
be enough. I want your
faith
to be safe in my hands,
but there’s a lot of fear
in
my heart that I will
never truly be enough for
you
but you insist that I’m
amazing and that you
won’t
ever leave me alone
in my troubles, and
I want to believe you.
