A Letter to the Feelings of My Anxiety
Dear Anxiety,
A, Fuck you.
B, I'm so tired of it.
I just want to be free of you.
The feelings of not doing enough, being enough.
I wish I could turn you off.
I wish I could feel like I have accomplished something in a day,
without thinking of the failures.
I wish I could plan something and follow through on it,
without thinking of the failures.
I want to enjoy my time in life,
without thinking of my failures.
Life has too much pressure, too much to do, too much to be.
I want to overcome.
I want to break free.
So, leave me alone.
Let me appreciate this life, and what I can do,
rather than what I can't.
Best, Anna