I sit alone, Isolated in my thoughts. Worries fill my mind, mentally strangling me. I try to find an escape, but there is no escaping thid suffocating darkness. Sometimes I can talk about it, but not this time. I need to be alone, to sort out my complex thoughts. These feelings are horrible, consuming, raw. There is not end to this constricting void. Then a light breaks through, someone passing through the shield, the shield that separates me from the world. A voice calls my name, a hand reaches down, hope has dawned, again. ~Lulu~
Hey everyone! Thanks for reading my poem. If you haven't already figured out, I deal with anxiety sometimes. Whether it is with school, health issues, or just life, we all have some anxiety. If you want to talk about it, just comment below and I would love to talk and/or pray with you. Or, if you want prayer but don't want to go into what you are struggling with, just comment the word prayer and I will pray! Thanks again for reading, and Gob bless. ~Lulu~
