
I see you struggling
your words are shaking
all those thoughts you're juggling
and that smile you're faking
I feel your heart beating faster than before
pounding against your ribs
like they are closed door
I hear your voice shake and crack
as your tongue trips
and your lip smack
I see the tears well up in your eyes
you feel so broken
so worthless sometimes
I'm here and don't you forget
I'm not scared of your demons
they don't scare me a bit
You may feel like a burden
or even a fool
but to me you are more than
you're smart and cool
your anxiety is not who you are
I see past that I promise
it's just a small part
I know it hurts inside your mind
your thoughts twist and bend
and you feel so lost most of the time
but know I love you till the end
my soulmate
you are my friend
and this is our fate
so take the hand I have to lend
About the Creator
Shelly Peet
My name is shelly. I am a mother. A survivor. I write about pain, anger, rape, abuse, drug addiction and emotions. I hope that I get some good feed back ( not that id change my style or the length..... ha..an.ng...



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