Life Itself Equals My Life (Anxiety/Depression)


The more I think about my life,
The more I become frantic and unstable to deal with.
The more I think about my life,
The more I lose myself to society.
The more I think about my life,
The more hesitant I am of my surroundings.
The more I think about my life,
The more I sit wondering about taking my life again.
The more I think about my life,
The more unease and unsettling I feel towards life.
The more I think about my life,
The more I don't care about taking my life.
The more I think about my life,
The more my chest caves with pain and sorrow.
The more I think about my life,
The more I look back as a rape victim.
The more I think about my life,
The more I repeat the physical abuse done to me.
The more I think about my life,
The more I wonder why I was so unloved growing up.
The more I think about my life,
The more I ask GOD, "Why Me?".
The more I think about my life,
The more I want to live and be a voice to others.
The more I think about my life.

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