Dear, Anxiety

Dear Anxiety, 

Why do you come at the most inconvenient times?

Why do you insist on taking over my life?

What is your purpose, and do you think you are winning?

I hate you much, you ruin lives for a living.

When I try to present, my words jumble up.

But it's all in head, like dude, wtf!

Why do you come at the most inconvenient times? 

Why do you come, to ruin my life?

To ruin my day?

What price must I pay?

To make you; Anxiety, finally go away.