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Social Anxiety
I wasn’t made for crowds
I realize tonight
I’m in a bar
With open scars
And fear that grips me tight
The lively vibe should ease my mind
Should talk and interact
Instead I’m stuck inside my head
And don’t know how to act
Topics randomly pop up
Each person makes their comment
The urge to speak takes over
Followed by the urge to vomit
I look around the table
And I smile and I nod
I start to feel I don’t fit in
And now the urge to sob
I blink away the tears that come
Anxiety arrives
I hope that no one notices
The trembling inside
I grab my drink with shaky hands
To drown in alcohol
I hope I gain the courage
Still discouraged
Feel so small
Another round gets ordered
I’m not finished with the first
My throat it tightens suddenly
The tears about to burst
I grab my purse, excuse myself
Then hide out in the stall
Send texts out to my sister
And ask for her to call
The cell phone rings
I walk outside
Light up a cigarette
She helps to calm me down a bit
She knows just how I get
I go back in
The crowd they sing
The bar it comes alive
I sit next to the love of mine
Heart racing, lost in time
I go back to another place
Where fear and pain reside
I shoot the shot they just served me
He asks
“I’m fine”
I lied
I wish the ground would open up
And swallow me up whole
I torture myself sitting here
And no one really knows
I never was like this before
This phobia just born
Remember why I don’t go out
Prefer to sit at home
My mind tells me I’m stupid
Don’t talk nobody cares
The voices taunt me so I drink
And wallow in despair
He notices uneasiness
He notices my silence
He notices I’m drinking fast
This moment not my finest
The monster that is within me
It starts to show its face
My eyes they droop
My words are slurred
I’m in my happy place
I don’t know what they’re speaking of
I’ve left and just checked out
I order a tequila shot
Then another, then pass out
I’m carried out to the backseat
And hear them start to laugh
The tears break free
And finally
The night ends just like that
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