Anxiety

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My mind is full of anxiety

I'm hanging onto my sobriety

I'm afraid to get hurt

I'm afraid to get worse

The past hurt me inside

People left without saying goodbye

Without thinking about how much they make me cry

They pretend to care just for what's between my thighs

When you say they don't care they always deny

Once again a lie

Still hurting over things that happened in July

The texts send that resulted in no reply

This pain just seems to amplify

We all sin

But how many of us get crucified

What about the ones that do it time and time again

Afraid of things that happened way back then

Is there something inside of me I lack

How do I get my mind back on track

If I get hurt again I might have a heart attack

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