Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2016
I panic easily.
I can't stop worrying about whether or not I closed my bedroom door, and I think it's because I have OCD.
I'm sad for no reason,
And I worry I am depressed.

I don't like walking in crowds of people, and I believe I have anxiety.
I lose hours of sleep checking the corners of my room, leaving the lamp on,
Because I think somethings out to get me.

I am easily annoyed by simple things people do,
And I come up with a list of phobias I might have.
I am too scared to sleep in the dark,
Or to shower without checking behind the curtain whenever I can,
And I think it's cause I have paranoia.

Loud sounds freak me out and make me cover my ears, I don't feel safe anywhere,
And I panic easily.

All I can ask is that you love me anyways.
Isabella Watson
Written by
Isabella Watson
319
     Corvus, Isabelle, --- and Kathryn Paige
Please log in to view and add comments on poems