Anxiety Virus
Slinking in the shadows, stalking its prey
For a minute I thought it was going to be a good day
I smile on the outside, acting like everything is great
But I find the emotions make it hard to think straight
The anxiety is there, it’s a constant lurking monster
The panic inside only serves to make things harder
My body constantly shakes, until it’s an ache
I don’t know how much more I can take
The attack sits and waits, the weakness is bait
It latches on, there’s nothing I can do
If only this were new
As the host, I sit there and take it
The anxiety is like a virus, I can’t seem to shake it
It’s an all encompassing feeling
Afterwards, my head is left reeling
I get tense and shake, muscles feeling sore
In my head there’s a dull roar
The little attacks I can handle, the strong ones I can’t
I find myself hiding, holding my breath
Can anyone else hear the voices in my head?
They scream failure and disappointment
Why am I not allowed to feel content?