
Red faced and flabbergasted kick start my attack
Awkward words and muscle spasms is how it begins
Twitching and stammering for self control I'm at a loss for words
Anxiety hits high and fractures my words
Incomplete sentences is like feeding the birds
Panick stricken I look for a way out
Much like turrets I might as well shout
Crowds of my friends know how it ends
I search for a way to make myself amends
With quick wit and I'll willed phrases
I turn around many pedestrian gazes
Anxiety hits high and fractured my words
Incomplete sentences is.much like feeding birds
Panick stricken I look for a way out
Much like turrets I might as well shout
Sweat is beading on my forehead and brows
Just how much is what my body allows
Weak knees and brain fog almost full on
This is the worst feeling ever and that is not a con.
Anxiety hits high and fractured my words
Incomplete sentences is much like feeding birds
Panick stricken I look for a way out
Much like turrets I might as well shout.
Blood pressure is now stabilizing and I am ease
God damn I hate this fucking disease
Learning to cope in an instantaneous society
Is very difficult while hosting a stress induced anxiety
In modern day practice we are told of mindfulness
This just adds to my fucking stress
Anxiety hits high and fractures my words
Incomplete sentences is much like feeding the birds
Panic stricken I look for a way out
Much like turrets I might as well shout.
About the Creator
M.g.M
Writing is my creative tool to express emotional triggers and learn to adapt and excell my personal path of healing and linguistic wordsmithing. A lot of what I write does not always make it here. Most from now on will be here.



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