Just look at you
You don't know what you do
Your poetry is so pure and so true
I want to say “hi”
But I can't
I'm paralyzed
By this feeling inside
It's anxiety
getting deep inside a' me
gripping my chest
crushing me and I'm feeling oppressed
leaving me depressed
Just wanna say
how nice your hair looks today
but there's no way
I can't get away
Can't get outta my head
That's why I said
I'd rather be dead
Just know that I'll keep strugglin instead
But this anxiety
It's getting deep inside a' me
gripping my chest
can't help it if I'm feeling stressed
but I'm trying my best
And believe me
It's not easy to be
Me,
If you could just see
What it's like to have all this anxiety
Like thousands of spiders crawlin all over my skin
Can feel them writhin
And it's terrifyin
Like searing hot chains
Holding me down, filling me with this pain
Got nothing to lose and nothing to gain
Can't think of anything but getting away
But there's no way
I'm stuck in my head
That's why I said
I'd rather be dead
Just know that I'll keep strugglin instead
But this anxiety
It's gotten deep inside a' me
Gripping my chest
And I'm in great distress
This is not a test
My mind is like a bureaucracy
Can't even submit a thought for inquiry
Without signing in triplicate and paying a fee
It's under extensive review
To ensure nothing I say is to crude
Don't want anyone to think that I'm rude
Feeling like I might as well be nude
Because I can see
Everyone's looking at me
Leaving me in agony
I'm rooted here like a tree
Don't know if I'll ever be free
Of this anxiety
It's so deep now inside a' me
Gripping my chest
Crushing me and I'm feeling oppressed
Leaving me depressed
And I'm lost in this sea of smiling masks
Tightly gripping knives behind all of their backs
And I can't relax
Can't tell friend from foe
I've got nowhere to go
All these fears in my head just might overflow
So I can't say hello!
And I know you'll say no
That's why I'm stuck in my head
And that's why I said
That I would rather be dead!
Just know that I'll keep strugglin instead
With this anxiety
It's becoming a part a' me
Gripping my chest
Can't help it if I'm feeling stressed
But I'm trying my best
Even though I can't breath
My mind is like a swarm of angry bees
And they're stingin me
Deceivin me
Injecting venomous thoughts
In all my weak spots
Tyin my stomach in knots
And my self-esteem rots
And no matter how hard I try
Just to say “hi”
I'm still standing there mute
When you say “goodbye”
Because this anxiety
All that's left inside a' me
Gripping my chest
And I'm in great distress
This is not a test
Because there is no rest
When you're feeling this stressed
Did you show her this poem? ;-)
ReplyDeleteI rapped her this poem, she didn't know it was to her though.
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