Anxiety.

It's like a super storm.
A flash of lightning,
The crack of thunder.
When the ground shakes the mountains crumble.
It keeps building up until it erupts,
Spilling lava, clearing a path.
A path for the storm to shatter and crack and split in two.
Snow, snow, snow,
Piled oh so high.
This storm just keeps getting worse.

Author's Note

I had to write this for therapy, so I figured I'd share it. :3