my mind is like and isolated room
with a chill breeze coming from the solid walls

there are four doors
that lead to more doors
that lead to more isolated rooms

my thoughts make up these rooms
alone in their way of thinking

there is no solid thought
they all leave the isolated rooms
seeping through the cracks beneath the doors

my thoughts gather into one room
no longer isolated
and the four doors
that lead to more doors
that lead to isolated rooms
have disappeared

my mind now races

all these thoughts in one room
never quieting

no word is alone
and no thought is isolated

and that,
is what happens when
i get hit by anxiety