Lost for words

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Anxiety eats on me
I'm shaking
My mind feels Psychedelic
And my thoughts are surreal

Do i have a lot on my plate
Or do i have too high expectations
I want this, i want that
But do i really need it

Adulthood is knocking on my door
Do i have the courage to let it in?
Or will it burge in itself
I'm swimming in a pool of despair

Countless times my stomach rumbles
Eating seems like hardwork
I want to sleep
I need sleep

Wanna go for a treasure hunt?
Its really fascinating how many things we could gather
Although
I think
You'll be
There
For
The
Kill

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