Poem -
I'm Not Sick.
The anxiety I feel...
when I've been awoken from sun
it's always there, from dusk till dawn.
It's like a ticking bomb
that continues every day.
I gave up so easily
It's like evil came upon me
and stole the pure heart
I once had.
my mind is playing tricks
yet I can not control it.
even when i'm better,
it'll always be there.
Waiting for the right moment to
explode within my fragile self.
to take me away from all the happiness I once felt.
no more parades, I've dealt with enough.
no more fun and games
It's time to level up.
I won't ever be the same.
I am a fighter now, never giving up.
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keep fighting! It doesn' matter what the struggle is, whether it' anorexia, stress, anxiety, low-self esteem, family problems, depression, you're not the only one. I've actually been and still going through the things I mentioned up there. We and you can do it. Believe in yourself.
This is my first poem! :) I actually think it came out good :o haha♥️