You know I never really got it Stress, anxiety and all those things I thought they were mild feelings And a good sleep could cure it all Until it happened to me It's true what they say "Don't know what you got till its gone" But to me it was my confidence My sanity My cool and calmness All of a sudden it was hard to just relax Hard to work Hard to be loving to my girlfriend To sleep To wake up To enjoy the burning sun the warmness on your skin Music Biking Eating Good thoughts Days felt weird not normal being myself felt...difficult All I wanted to do is stay locked up at home , in my dark roomΒ Β .. .... ..... I can say I get better everyday At least I hope
You know I never really got it Thought it could be cured with a good shower
Now I just feel happy when I get an hour that I feel like myself again
This wasn't really a poem But writings things down Always help