Hypochondria—Or, Just an Everyday Moment
My heart beats too hard and too fast
throbbing in time with my temples
the moment I sit in the chair
and start to write.
Light-headed, suddenly feeling
an overwhelming need to
catch my breath
I close my sore eyes and wonder
if the end days
draw nearer
for everyone
or just
me.

Sometimes things are a lot, but I’m okay. Hope you’re not annoyed; I’m not trying to be a downer. Just saying. ❤
Love,
me
…
I’m sorry if I’m being too open about this anxiety thing, but… this is my place to ramble. ❤ *hugs*
I feel like these things shouldn’t be a lot and that I should be more in control of my own mind, but…
Anyway, nothing but love. I’m just a bit emotional. Again, I apologize. All is well. ❤