Anxiety is a prison with invisible walls
Locked down in see through stalls
Held back and ignored
Its getting away ..... and anxiety has me floored
Anxiety comes in many different forms
Especially the ones you fill out cause
Anxiety rises at those social norms
Just a number as soon as your born
Anxiety beats in the chest harder
especially alone with no mother or father
Anxiety of a variety invisible to the eye
Breath accelerates when ever you wonder why
Anxiety caused by fake church piety
Christian hands under my nightie
Frozen in time and frozen in my mind
Anxiety caused by a blind society
Anxiety oh anxious me ..
I see not one but three sitting near me
Anxiety is standing alone in the cities
Anxiously waiting while trying to sit pretty.
Anxiety is unsightly
It never asks can it unfold politely
and you get what you get see
A bit more anxiety!
Very personal thoughts of mine shared in a poetic style to lighten the subject matter and help to build a picture of what it is like for someone when they become anxious in particular situations. Being with someone is of great assistance. When I am alone it is a different story.
Images @ Eminpee Fotography