4-12-21 My skin itches, the feeling of A thousand needles dances across my skin Bleeding from pits on my face Where my nails dug too deep Into my flesh In an attempt to lessen this heavy feeling Or at least ease it a little. A constant worry, a pressing feeling, a weight Like there's someone sitting on my chest at all times. It makes my breaths shallow And my stomach grumble, twist and turn. My head aches, making me dizzy and tired. I'm so worn out From always feeling like this..