No Escape

You open your eyes,
The world around you is terrifying,
The image you've created in your mind is worse,
Immense fear riddles through you,
Like a bad itch you simply cannot reach,
You hide your panicked state,
You see they're not scared,
So why are you?
Your mind holding you prisoner,
With no set release date,
You're told you are alone,
You're told no one will understand,
You believe this irrational fear to be very real,
There is no escaping that,
Daily life becomes debilitating,
The natural things to fear slowly become petrifying,
Your conscious did this to you,
How do you escape yourself?

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Comments
You can't escape yourself, Katie no matter how badly you might want to.
So, you just go with the flow and make the best of it.
Writing helps—a purging of the soul, if you will—which I feel is a primary reason that a great many poets write in the first place.
It's not to garner praise, win contests, or receive accolades. Poets write poetry because they must write—period.
Nice entry.
Welcome to the Cosmo Community.
~Dean Kuch