Anxious
By sombredhoop
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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I can't even walk down the street without seeing and feeling the
strain on people's faces. I search deep within the depths of my soul
yet I cannot find that great feeling called happiness. All I can find
is this passionate craving for something I can't have. Many times has
it tried to creep into my heart and this time I just can't resist it.
It seems to melt me and send me into a false sense of security where I
cannot focus. Worry. Anxiety. Pain. STOP.
It just seems to be annihilating me. Drawing me in, taking me under to
a dark world of paranoia.
STOP.
Leave me&;#8230;&;#8230;..
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