- Emily Bad
Anxiety: Mental Health
It's like I'm hung by chains,
Dangling, like a pendulum,
Swinging, Swaying
As time passes by,
My hands solve the problems,
As my brain deciphers the code,
The laughter in my head becomes echoes,
Louder, Loathing,
Lonely
As time passes by,
We can be here, there or anywhere
Yet I'm still stuck here,
In this moment,
Frozen with fear,
Can't move, can't breathe
Can't scream,
I'm slowly wearing down,
As time passes by.