eat and eat. Eat away at me.
All my fears. My insecurities.
I feel alone. Act mature.
But inside Im a child. Anxiety has no cure

Tv can only hold me so long.
My crushes are fictional after all.
My friends don't get it ever.
I wish my mimd could from this world sever.

Anxiety haunts me.
My depression taunts my eyes to see.
Stop eating. Devouring. Destroying.
Let me go. Run. Run. STOP DEVOTING

LET ME RUN!
IM SICK OF THE FEAR!
THIS ISN'T FUN!
STOP WHISPERING IN MY EAR!

...I give up. Eat away.
Devour my soul. Devour my life.
I'll listen to what you say.
...Maybe I'll get the knife...

© salvation writing

message to a friend of mine. She's been really depressed so I got her help and wrote this poem to convince her thqt she was leading herself into something bad.