anxiety

anxiety

A Poem by sav

my legs are shaking 

my palms are sweaty 

i think i'm dying 

just overreacting 

why do i feel like this

it's just a constant feeling 

that pit in my chest 

i need it gone

Is it my heart? 

that pit in my chest?

it can't be removed 

it's too broken

day by day a piece is removed 

soon enough that feeling 

my legs shaking 

my palms sweating 

the heavy breathing 

the dryness in my throat 

it'll be gone 

the last piece of my heart 

then i won't have to worry

about that feeling 



the feeling will fade 



it takes time.

© 2023 sav


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Added on May 5, 2023
Last Updated on May 15, 2023

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sav
sav

san diego



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