ANXIETY CALLING

biting the edges
of my tips / ridges of my finger-
nails

body’s itching

going hungry (got no food
to chew
on)

always blowing whatever leftover money I have
on weed
(had no bottle
ever since I stopped drinking)

lost my appetite for most
things

confidence deteriorated / along with my looks / no social
skills / don’t get
out much

it’s cold

most people are lamer
than me (and that’s saying
sumert)

don’t wanna pick up the phone / speak
to any-
1

not leaving the house today / not
going
out. Not
ever

the real world is scary.

 

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