Mercy

It's heavy to move around with, certainly not easy.

I try befriending it, it's part me now. Yet seems very breezy.

I sleep and wake up with it. This is my new normal, go ahead call me crazy.

I never thought I'd have anything constant, considering past events.

The feeling of fear coupled with a racing heart beat, it comes with internal dents.

Sadly, it's our own struggle, because about this, no one gives two cents!

I wanted us to co-live peacefully, despite it being disregarded by the society.

Ignorant as I was, it was naive of me to let it play with my sanity.

I want to breathe, please show me some mercy, dearest Anxiety!