Poems

Anxiety

My heart pounds

My concentration is struggling

My muscles tense

My breath shortens

I keep having panic attacks

I can't eat

I can't sleep

I have feelings of impending doom

I just choke...why?

I sweat a lot

My anxiety kicks in

Pinecone

Sweet cinnamon

Rough texture

All around me

The familiar scent to my home

Is all gone...

School Life

I walk the halls.

I am stared down like an alien.

My worn clothes and old backpack are disgusted.

People think it's fun to hurt me.

I try to shrug it off. It hurts me.

It hurts.

I'm breaking down inside.