Anxiety Poems & Poems about Stress
#anxiety
Poetry about anxious feelings, stress and anxiety disorders. A glimpse into depths of fear and worry that comes with anxiety. Here you'll find poems describing apprehension about a particular event, along with poetry depicting acute anxiety about all aspects of life.
Wolf #2
And just like that,
I decided to feed my wolf
And she settled down into a corner somewhere
And she slept a deep sleep.
I decided to feed my wolf
And she settled down into a corner somewhere
And she slept a deep sleep.
#anxiety
#depression
#SelfHarm
#MentalHealth
#PTSD
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Risk
Is it god or is it hell sending me this too-good note?
I could be dead or I'll float, tomorrow comes but no one knows.
Maybe it's all in good hands and I'm just feeling untrusting.
Even so, would I be good enough to play with the big boys?
I could be dead or I'll float, tomorrow comes but no one knows.
Maybe it's all in good hands and I'm just feeling untrusting.
Even so, would I be good enough to play with the big boys?
#anxiety
#music
#confusion #passion
#confusion #passion
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So Far, O!
Dedicated to L M.
Betrayed to an inferno and sold
I want to escape and scream:
"Run! Run! Cold!"
But I'm just a beginner, a layman's dream
I am being manipulated without end
From a bastard heartless
He made himself a bully above quick sand
It only gives me grief and pain, endless mess
I was only used
Abused as a tool
Soiled my dignity and honour, rused
Stressed and upset, a fool
Bored and in the end
I am hollowed out and empty forever
My sad face speaks volumes sent
My burden is forever...
Betrayed to an inferno and sold
I want to escape and scream:
"Run! Run! Cold!"
But I'm just a beginner, a layman's dream
I am being manipulated without end
From a bastard heartless
He made himself a bully above quick sand
It only gives me grief and pain, endless mess
I was only used
Abused as a tool
Soiled my dignity and honour, rused
Stressed and upset, a fool
Bored and in the end
I am hollowed out and empty forever
My sad face speaks volumes sent
My burden is forever...
#sadness
#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
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We’ll See What Happens
Valley girls with
big titties make
everything
better
you all make
everything
worse
scared to post poems on
an obscure website because
they might be found by
HR at the job I am completely
indifferent to, but completely
reliant on, at a company
that has treated me
well, whilst keeping
me at a lowly
position
which is fair, because
I’ve never displayed
much ambition, and how
am I gonna look addressing
the board behind a
podium?
would they understand...
big titties make
everything
better
you all make
everything
worse
scared to post poems on
an obscure website because
they might be found by
HR at the job I am completely
indifferent to, but completely
reliant on, at a company
that has treated me
well, whilst keeping
me at a lowly
position
which is fair, because
I’ve never displayed
much ambition, and how
am I gonna look addressing
the board behind a
podium?
would they understand...
#anxiety
#lust
#technology
#environment
#art
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Yeah, I know.
Do nothing.
Do better.
Do something.
Do fucking do fucking do.
The shit never stops.
Apparently when it does,
you're dead, but you're still
doing shit as you rot.
Energy and whatnot.
Do better.
Do something.
Do fucking do fucking do.
The shit never stops.
Apparently when it does,
you're dead, but you're still
doing shit as you rot.
Energy and whatnot.
#anxiety
#unicorns
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Caged In Silence
In this old house of webs
with shadows of broken shards
crickets are conversing
without interruption
caged in silence
of night's carrion
with shadows of broken shards
crickets are conversing
without interruption
caged in silence
of night's carrion
#anxiety
#dark
#death
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Here we go again
Bring on the hurt
I've thrown myself
Back in the dirt
Given into my sins
Opened that bottle
And killed it again
Speaking of killing...
How about myself
I guess I'm just sick
Of crying out for help
Drown myself
Drown my sorrows
Wake up again
Do it tomorrow
Pour another one
Drink from the cup
Do it again
Till I don't wake up
I've thrown myself
Back in the dirt
Given into my sins
Opened that bottle
And killed it again
Speaking of killing...
How about myself
I guess I'm just sick
Of crying out for help
Drown myself
Drown my sorrows
Wake up again
Do it tomorrow
Pour another one
Drink from the cup
Do it again
Till I don't wake up
#anxiety
#depression
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
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Tired (Trigger) 2020

#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness
#rejection
#LongDistanceRelationship
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Depression
Depression
Someone take that spade from him
Hes digging at my brain
I can feel every forceful footfall
And its driving me insane..
Someone take away those shears
Theyre snipping away at my head
The noise, I cant take it no more
If it keeps up I'll surely be dead...
Its there when I close my eyes
Its there when I try to sleep
The noise inside my head hurts badly
But its in there and its in there deep!
Everywhere I go I hear thunder
Everything I do I try to ignore it
But its there always like my shadow ...
Someone take that spade from him
Hes digging at my brain
I can feel every forceful footfall
And its driving me insane..
Someone take away those shears
Theyre snipping away at my head
The noise, I cant take it no more
If it keeps up I'll surely be dead...
Its there when I close my eyes
Its there when I try to sleep
The noise inside my head hurts badly
But its in there and its in there deep!
Everywhere I go I hear thunder
Everything I do I try to ignore it
But its there always like my shadow ...
#anxiety
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Crazy Ass Mama
Mama was now doing the limbo at the carnival show, in "Heaven's Rest", Nursing Home. Heaven's Rest also fronted for a mortuary and automatic carwash. Mama was a dwarf with a goiter and broken veins. Mama lived in dreams of Mona Lisa and tooth fairies. She hung from strings as if dark's marionette. Wrapped in her favorite Chinchilla of chamois cloth.
I was her kemosabe and she was my fruit loops. I in my best, Liberace attire straight out of pixie. Wearing my Maidenform and nightshade. Stepping on escargot shells as they slithered in ooze. I had just made summa cum laude...
I was her kemosabe and she was my fruit loops. I in my best, Liberace attire straight out of pixie. Wearing my Maidenform and nightshade. Stepping on escargot shells as they slithered in ooze. I had just made summa cum laude...
#anxiety
#bipolar
#funny
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Normal?
What is normal?
Who can tell me, please?
Why it's not normal
To be like me
Who's to say I'm crazy
If I'm true to myself
You're the one who's locked
In your self made cell
Is my mind really lost
Because it's not like yours?
Do you think it makes me
Rotten to the core?
If you don't understand
What I'm talking about
Maybe you're the one
With the bulbs burnt out
Who can tell me, please?
Why it's not normal
To be like me
Who's to say I'm crazy
If I'm true to myself
You're the one who's locked
In your self made cell
Is my mind really lost
Because it's not like yours?
Do you think it makes me
Rotten to the core?
If you don't understand
What I'm talking about
Maybe you're the one
With the bulbs burnt out
#anxiety
#depression
#bipolar
#addiction
#MentalHealth
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Lockdown 1
Lockdown 1
All alone in an empty room
No one to talk to,its just me
The echoes are loud in this silence
That's reverberating violently...
Darkness clings on to each corner
This rooms closing in on me
The walls arent high and the ceiling is low
This rooms shrinking constantly...
I can hear a spider spin his web
I can hear a fly buzzing around
The silence is getting louder
Yet theres no one here to be found...?
Dust fragments are floating around me
For they too appear to be lost
They're not...
All alone in an empty room
No one to talk to,its just me
The echoes are loud in this silence
That's reverberating violently...
Darkness clings on to each corner
This rooms closing in on me
The walls arent high and the ceiling is low
This rooms shrinking constantly...
I can hear a spider spin his web
I can hear a fly buzzing around
The silence is getting louder
Yet theres no one here to be found...?
Dust fragments are floating around me
For they too appear to be lost
They're not...
#anxiety
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