When night falls and you go to bed. When you feel hopeless for your future, dont know what to do and feel your confidence shred.

When no one cares but everyone cares too much. When you never thought life would be as such.

When you cant swallow that lump in your throat no matter how hard you try. When you want to scratch your arms bloody, pull your hair at its roots and cry.

When you have to cover your mouth and not let anyone hear you cry yourself to sleep. When you wake up and act like you didn’t picture yourself jumping off a cliff so steep.


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Broke college student who likes to read.
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3 Responses to Anxiety

  1. I know. I can relate to this.


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