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For about two years it crushed me and me under its control. Preying on my weaknesses and craftily infiltrating my mind, just like a mole. It was trying to set up shop and stop me from living. Like Groundhog day, it felt like each terrible day, I kept reliving. I knew if I didn't do something, I may slowly lose my mind. I had to make the effort and see what help and support I could find. It was time to try things like CBT and medication. It was time to get back to enjoying my life; and not be ruled by trepidation.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 6:22 PM UTC
Trepidation
For about two years it crushed me and me under its control. Preying on my weaknesses and craftily infiltrating my mind, just like a mole. It was trying to set up shop and stop me from living. Like Groundhog day, it felt like each terrible day, I kept reliving. I knew if I didn't do something, I may slowly lose my mind. I had to make the effort and see what help and support I could find. It was time to try things like CBT and medication. It was time to get back to enjoying my life; and not be ruled by trepidation.
A-Ewen
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 6:22 PM UTC
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