I just want to crawl under a rock and burrow deep into the darkness.  Let the lack of light swallow me whole.  Covering me in shadows, surrounding me in the chaos that are the thoughts inside my mind.

Knowing the doubts and fears that have begun to swallow me whole.

Silent screams that rock my body to its core.  Yet no sound emerges.

The beast that is anxiety rearing its ugly head, surrounding my heart with its icy cold fingers, griping and releasing, griping and releasing.

A sense of urgency rolling in waves through my body.



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4 Responses to Feelings

  1. hbhatnagar says:

    Crawl into the cave until things settle down a bit. Let the storm blow over you. It’s not wrong, or weak to cower sometimes.

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  2. I hope the feeling soon passes and you can come out and enjoy your day, and the rest of the weekend.

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