The Steps

Sun, 09/18/2016 - 02:05 -- rexiusm

Location

22204
United States
38° 51' 23.634" N, 77° 5' 48.2496" W

I keep questioning every action I make; anxiety.

I regret not making certain decisions:depression.

I Feel like I will be wrong in everyones eyes:anxiety.

I hide in my bed to avoid everyone;depression.

I regret that I'm hiding away because i have stuff i need to do:anxiety.

I dont want to do those things cause i know i will fail:depression.

they tell me I'm faking it but im not:anxiety

I get percribed meds i know people will call me names for it:depression

I dont want people to know I take the meds cause they might see me different:anxiety

I forget things and get yelled at and hide my face:depression

they tell me its just me:anxiety.

do you get it yet?

its not all us who causes these feelings;

its also you.

stop judging, start helping;

even if they just want to tell you listen and dont judge.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
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