Sensing Anxiety
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nataleybillings
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My anxiety looks like the top step of a ladder. No reassurance reinforcing.

Sensing Anxiety

My anxiety looks like the top step of a ladder.

No reassurance reinforcing.

And the intuition bubbling in the pit of my stomach,

If I fell I'd sure shatter.

My anxiety feels like standing at the railing of a boat.

The wind whispering fretful thoughts,

While goosebumps arise up my arms.

If i fall over I don't think I'd float.

My anxiety smells like a brewing storm.

Thrashing and howling,

Dark skies filling my body with gloom.

My damp clothes won't be able to keep me warm.

My anxiety sounds like a frat house party.

The voices soon get overwhelming,

Mixing together with no sign of dying down.

It's been hours, we aren't tired yet are we?

My anxiety tastes like a cotton ball.

The dryness in my mouth when I get nervous,

And knowing things will be fine is my water.

But I know these sensations will never become small.

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