winter blues
give way
like an unlocked door
to anxious red-orange…
Anxiety
the rug, my dear,
has been yanked
out from under me…
Are you ever so nervous
you’re calm?…
Anxiety Is A heart attack at the grocery store Checking the door is locked twenty times Not dancing […]
Eyes open, sit up, and stretching, Check your heart rate, 70 beats per minutes. Reach for your glasses […]
Dear marathon of negative thoughts, My eyes won’t close, My brain won’t shut up, Please let sleep win […]
To that boulder on my chest, It’s time to get the fuck off, My lungs can’t expand, My […]
stick me in a room
with no windows
and the air
is what they call close
and I’m claustrophobic
so close is not the word
I want right now…
Does anyone else,
worry when they are writing…