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My stomach tightens and my throat opens up I feel as if I'm going to be sick I am sick, but it's all in my head I have a good life I have been presented with great opportunities Yet here I am, stressing over every little thing I have no clue what I want to do Sometimes I question who I am I feel myself breaking I am constantly on the verge of a terrible panic attack
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
Anxiety
My stomach tightens and my throat opens up I feel as if I'm going to be sick I am sick, but it's all in my head I have a good life I have been presented with great opportunities Yet here I am, stressing over every little thing I have no clue what I want to do Sometimes I question who I am I feel myself breaking I am constantly on the verge of a terrible panic attack
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
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