Dear Anxiety
Dear anxiety,
Why do you do me this way
Why do you hunt me like prey
You stalk me waiting to pounce
I'm afraid of the presence you're waiting to announce
You eat away, nawing at any of my impurities
I overcompensate emotions trying to mask my insecurities
You're a fearsome beast silent in what you're after
But we both know your meal is satisfied by society's laughter
You sit there watching with a meloncholic grin
As I plot to commit me greatest sin
I will lay waste to you, the monster of my sleepless nights
Tonight I will sleep and you will be nowhere in sight
I will awaken tomorrow morning fully rejuvenated
Because I my friend will be liberated
I will no longer be my own worst enemy
You will no longer have control of me
All traces of you will be gone
Because I vow not to worry from this point on!
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