I'm okay
But not really
Makes me wanna getaway
Maybe I'm just being silly
Always anxiously waiting
Maybe I need to learn self-restraint
Need to learn how to stop berating
No need to hesitate
Maybe I'll learn quickly
No more wishing
Then I'll stop feeling so sickly
No more dismissing
Maybe it won't be easy
But it'll be worth it
It won't be breezy
Time to admit
I'm not okay
Haven't been for a long time
I won't try to run away
It's not a crime
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Short StoryA look into the mind of an anxious over-thinker, displayed in the form of poems.
