Anxiety
Sometimes l ask myself why
do l think much.
My mind always running,Even
when am asleep.Looking in the
mirror asking am l Good enough
for the World.
Fear bleeding from the heart,
Even through the Joy and happiness
we live in empty space of void
Hoping we would come out of
the hole,the deep hole
that maybe we even dug for ourselves.
© Mxt36@
do l think much.
My mind always running,Even
when am asleep.Looking in the
mirror asking am l Good enough
for the World.
Fear bleeding from the heart,
Even through the Joy and happiness
we live in empty space of void
Hoping we would come out of
the hole,the deep hole
that maybe we even dug for ourselves.
© Mxt36@