I wrote a poem a while ago about my anxiety. ENJOY!
My Anxiety. A poem by Amy
How are you?
Oh, you’re fine?
Have I told you about all the horrible things going on in the world? Did you know that bad things happen and one day they could happen to you? What makes you special and safe from all these bad things?
I’ll raise my hand and wait patiently until you call on me to say the answer.
NOPE! You waited too long to call on me. I’m blurting out the answer. NOTHING.
I hope this helps!