Feb 2018
Losing my mind
Without something to put in it
As darkness shines
I lose feeling in my toes
Panic grips my chest
My brain running
How will I get out of this alive
From night comes day
But I'm terrified
Without something to put in it
As darkness shines
I lose feeling in my toes
Panic grips my chest
My brain running
How will I get out of this alive
From night comes day
But I'm terrified
This is about my anxiety which peaks at night time, and how I try and cope but sometimes I can't
