Anxiety

You have come over me like a mad-rushing wind trying to pull me around.
When my thought escape me, there you go again,
making my stomach roll, freezing my mind.
Anxiety

It paralyzes me to think about you and where we are going... more so, where you are going.
When you defend him, I am lost.
I get weak and speechless when there is happiness in your voice.
To think about seeing you and holding my breath, holding all my thoughts in.
Anxiety

I have no one to turn to when I need it the most.
Learning to confide in God. He is the ultimate friend.
Abandoned