So i wrote a poem about my anxiety and all the things that comes with it such as panic attack and paranoia
- I Hear VoicesTime is standing still but yet I'm still falling,falling so deep that i cant seem to stopi hear voice bringing me down but not just any voicebut my voice that is tell me to stop don't noStop thinking you can do it you cantdon't leave the house stayno no no noLife is so complicatedwhy ?A question that seem to never have an answerAs my chest is beating so fast and i can't breathmy heart hurting me so bad that its feels like i am dyingi try to breath ever air that i could get but it seem impossiblemy heads start to feel light and my feet cant seem to find the groundmy hands are shakingwhat is happening to meam i going crazyand theni hear voicenot just any voice but a familiar voicea voices that telling me I'm useless a voice that telling me your I'm worthlesswhy are you even here, what is your purposeAs i walk down the street, the whispers start to become louderas it cancel the voice in headand i start to feels their gaze on the back of headare they talking about me, i quicken my paceand theni hear a heartbeatba-dum, ba-dum, ba-dumfaster and fasterwhat is happeningmy feet start to quicken the paceI'm sprinting in a racea race that i am losing inthen i hear a voicea voice that questioneverythingeveryoneI Hear a voice
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