I am in a constant state of discomfort.
I can't sleep,
Or be awake.
I can't go to school.
I can't be home.
I'm in pain.
And when I'm not,
It just makes the pain worse when it comes back.
I can't breathe.
I can't meet my friend's eyes.
I can't be alone,
But I can't see why friends.
I can't meet my parent's eyes.
I can't talk to anyone,
But I need to talk.
I can't work.
I can't rest.
I can't get dressed,
I can't cry.
I might be dying.