Poems About Anxiety Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about anxiety seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
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TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2020 7:41pm
2nd Jun 2020 7:41pm
Anxiety as intense as an earthquake
Anxiety feels like an earthquake,
The dammage it causes is something you can't fake.
Like the walls around you crumbling to dust,
Inside your chest feels like your lungs are starting to cobust.
Like the overwhelming fear for your life takes over and your survival instincts kick in,
Anxiety to brings a fear for your life that consumes you from within.
Like the floors shaking under your feet,
Your body to trembles with a heavy weight of emotions making you feel like concrete.
The dammage it causes is something you can't fake.
Like the walls around you crumbling to dust,
Inside your chest feels like your lungs are starting to cobust.
Like the overwhelming fear for your life takes over and your survival instincts kick in,
Anxiety to brings a fear for your life that consumes you from within.
Like the floors shaking under your feet,
Your body to trembles with a heavy weight of emotions making you feel like concrete.
#anxiety
#depression
#MentalHealth
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TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
31st May 2020 3:33am
31st May 2020 3:33am
"Burried myself alive"
It's as if I dug my own grave in more ways than one.
It's as though I burried myself alive, and have been siliently suffering for a long time.
I put myself down all the time; but I'm 6ft underground in this case.
I was slowly starting to find the strength to reach for the surface, but as soon as the surge of engery came; it quickly disapeared.
I loose belief in myself faster than the speed of light.
I'm trying so hard to dig my way out.
I can't seem hold onto the positive energy long enough to reach the surface.
Since I'm hidden by 6ft of...
It's as though I burried myself alive, and have been siliently suffering for a long time.
I put myself down all the time; but I'm 6ft underground in this case.
I was slowly starting to find the strength to reach for the surface, but as soon as the surge of engery came; it quickly disapeared.
I loose belief in myself faster than the speed of light.
I'm trying so hard to dig my way out.
I can't seem hold onto the positive energy long enough to reach the surface.
Since I'm hidden by 6ft of...
#anxiety
#depression
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Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
31st May 2020 1:01am
31st May 2020 1:01am
the crush of it
We worry about money
like worrying it will fix what's wrong
you blame me for what you call frivolous spending
like the holes in my shoes
will make it through the winter
without getting wider
I blame you for your addictions
without saying a word
because I don't need to
when you say what's already unspoken
by my lips
our lives would be easier
if you knew how to stop
We worry about money
like worrying it will fix what's wrong
like worrying will buy us a new bed
one that doesn't have us going to sleep young ...
like worrying it will fix what's wrong
you blame me for what you call frivolous spending
like the holes in my shoes
will make it through the winter
without getting wider
I blame you for your addictions
without saying a word
because I don't need to
when you say what's already unspoken
by my lips
our lives would be easier
if you knew how to stop
We worry about money
like worrying it will fix what's wrong
like worrying will buy us a new bed
one that doesn't have us going to sleep young ...
#anxiety
#depression
#LifeStruggles
#money
#poverty
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5 Comments
TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
30th May 2020 7:26pm
30th May 2020 7:26pm
Swallowed whole
I'm overwhelmed feeling swallowed by this anxiety,
Go ahead walk away theres nothing here to see.
No glue can put back the pieces of me.
From this mental battle I long to be free.
Go ahead walk away theres nothing here to see.
No glue can put back the pieces of me.
From this mental battle I long to be free.
#anxiety
#depression
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4 Comments
TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
28th May 2020 10:26pm
28th May 2020 10:26pm
"1,000 judging eyes"
My point of view of life has changed numerous times over the years,
Although it was forever changed a year ago when I was forced to face one of my biggest fears.
My little sister was graduating Highschool,
I missed several events and achievements that she made because of my fear and It makes me a fool.
I told myself this is one thing I refuse to miss no matter how intense the fear starts to become,
I convinvced myself that I was doing it for her, but for me it was something I needed to overcome.
I had nightmares everynight for a week, ...
Although it was forever changed a year ago when I was forced to face one of my biggest fears.
My little sister was graduating Highschool,
I missed several events and achievements that she made because of my fear and It makes me a fool.
I told myself this is one thing I refuse to miss no matter how intense the fear starts to become,
I convinvced myself that I was doing it for her, but for me it was something I needed to overcome.
I had nightmares everynight for a week, ...
#anxiety
#depression
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TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
28th May 2020 12:19pm
28th May 2020 12:19pm
Overwhelmed
I thought the world felt lonley before,
Despite walking through a crowd of people in the grocery store.
Now we all avoid each other feeling as though it's neccasary to protect ourselves and loved ones from becoming ill,
It feels as though everyone is rushing and time is being fast forwarded; yet I am standing still.
Wearing the masks, carrying around handsanitizer like they're as neccesary as water,
At times it feels like we're cattle and God is leading us to slaughter.
I know that it isn't the case,
but that's just how I feel when I'm...
Despite walking through a crowd of people in the grocery store.
Now we all avoid each other feeling as though it's neccasary to protect ourselves and loved ones from becoming ill,
It feels as though everyone is rushing and time is being fast forwarded; yet I am standing still.
Wearing the masks, carrying around handsanitizer like they're as neccesary as water,
At times it feels like we're cattle and God is leading us to slaughter.
I know that it isn't the case,
but that's just how I feel when I'm...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
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FromTheAsh
Poem Published
27th May 2020 7:38am
27th May 2020 7:38am
look away
close your eyes
I don’t want you to see us like this
all fragile edges
our hearts frantically screaming
it don’t mean a thing
just a fleeting feeling
now be honest
do the cracks truly show in the shape of my false bravado?
not that it matters
too weary right now for pretense
it’s been a long night
my inner kitten scratching tiny gouges
in the echoing halls of these squeezed chambers
desperately begging for her freedom
even knowing it’s not safe out there
she remembers all too well how the steel-toed boot of life ...
I don’t want you to see us like this
all fragile edges
our hearts frantically screaming
it don’t mean a thing
just a fleeting feeling
now be honest
do the cracks truly show in the shape of my false bravado?
not that it matters
too weary right now for pretense
it’s been a long night
my inner kitten scratching tiny gouges
in the echoing halls of these squeezed chambers
desperately begging for her freedom
even knowing it’s not safe out there
she remembers all too well how the steel-toed boot of life ...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#confessional #FeelingLost
#confessional #FeelingLost
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4 Comments
Blackwolf
Poem Published
27th May 2020 1:28am
27th May 2020 1:28am
Absentia Dementia
When One Encounters Those Of Differentia
One May Perceive Them As Intelligentsia
Yet If One Suffers From Dreaded Perplexia
One May Be Led Into The Bed Of Dyslexia
Weher Eevry Word Is A Threda Complexia
The Genius , Not Meanness , Of Corticalarea
One May Perceive Them As Intelligentsia
Yet If One Suffers From Dreaded Perplexia
One May Be Led Into The Bed Of Dyslexia
Weher Eevry Word Is A Threda Complexia
The Genius , Not Meanness , Of Corticalarea
#anxiety
#MentalHealth
#disability
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Blackwolf
Poem Published
25th May 2020 11:30pm
25th May 2020 11:30pm
Subdued Turpitude
Don't Be A Dude Rude With Ineptitude
Improper Attitude Or Lewd Crude Aptitude
Nor Brood Or Come Unglued With Solicitude
Nor Feel Screwed Start A Feud Order Of Magnitude
Jest A Test Of Verisimiltude Not Meant To Delude
There Is No Need For Me To Bleed Sorrowful Platitudes
Improper Attitude Or Lewd Crude Aptitude
Nor Brood Or Come Unglued With Solicitude
Nor Feel Screwed Start A Feud Order Of Magnitude
Jest A Test Of Verisimiltude Not Meant To Delude
There Is No Need For Me To Bleed Sorrowful Platitudes
#anxiety
#misunderstood
#suffering
#emotional
#hurt
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
25th May 2020 11:30pm
25th May 2020 11:30pm
Puzzle
simple peace absent
envision a puzzle piece
picture unfolding
envision a puzzle piece
picture unfolding
#anxiety
#confusion
#senryu #SelfDiscovery
#senryu #SelfDiscovery
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_Ani_
Poem Published
20th May 2020 5:24am
20th May 2020 5:24am
The elephants have arrived
•
Please stand by
the elephants have arrived
but try to pretend that
(despite their size)
you cannot see them
with your eyes
do not acknowledge
they're even there
for if you do
they'll only stare
the only option
that I can see
is to just ignore them
and leave them be
•~
Please stand by
the elephants have arrived
but try to pretend that
(despite their size)
you cannot see them
with your eyes
do not acknowledge
they're even there
for if you do
they'll only stare
the only option
that I can see
is to just ignore them
and leave them be
•~
#anxiety
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7 Comments
rosemary08
Poem Published
19th May 2020 2:50am
19th May 2020 2:50am
rural
I was too inexperienced, too naive, to fucking selfish to comprehend.
Never learning when to cease.
You end up ruining everything you touch.
Shoving it onto the horizon until it tumbles to the soil and shatters right between your fingertips.
Slipping away like sand and rolling down the crevices of your chest like nonexistent breaths of air.
My stomach felt like it was sinking, profound bottomless abyss.
Plunged into the chasm of a black ocean, riddled with lurking monsters unknown to mankind.
It was my fault, all of it.
[shameful]...
Never learning when to cease.
You end up ruining everything you touch.
Shoving it onto the horizon until it tumbles to the soil and shatters right between your fingertips.
Slipping away like sand and rolling down the crevices of your chest like nonexistent breaths of air.
My stomach felt like it was sinking, profound bottomless abyss.
Plunged into the chasm of a black ocean, riddled with lurking monsters unknown to mankind.
It was my fault, all of it.
[shameful]...
#anxiety
#confessional
#myself
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