Chairs

I see five chairs in front of me
Not including mine
They all represent me
However, different sides
They talk non-stop
It just never ends
I guess they have trouble holding it in
So, they have to pretend

First, is Anxiety
It comes with the shakes
An emotion like leaves falling
Trying to keep up without a rake
Second, is Anger
It's only holding a fist
Just wanting to rage out
But has no clue what to do with it
Third, is Happiness
It tries to show constantly
Adrenalizing what's wanted most
Something I don't feel frequently
Fourth, is Excitement
Something that is taken bad or good
I want to ask it questions of its feelings now
However, not knowing if I should
Fifth, is Confusion
Where the hell do I start?
It's something disorganized
Feels as though it has settled for a house of cards

Finally, there's My Chair
It's relating to the colors around
All these different emotions
Sometimes, wishing to re-lose what I've found

Why am I here?
I never asked for them or this
I am now trying to survive
While they sit in front of me and live