Arguing with anxiety
Ok, thereís the door, now just get up off the floor, fix your hair and walk right out, what the fuck are you worried about?
Thereís people, in crowds, theyíre all chatty and rushing around, god forbid someone should stop me, thereís too many ifs but whatís... donít mock me!
Forget about everyone else, this is not how to take care of yourself, theyíre all to busy with their own stuff, now get up and get moving stop throwing a huff!
No! Iíve decided to hide instead, Iím staying inside in my comfortable bed, itís too hard to cope with this today, now leave me alone, just go away.
Well if youíre staying in I guess I am too, because this anxiety is a part of you, Iím just a voice inside of your brain, as long as you listen I shall remain.