A Poem for the Anxious Stigma

A Poem for the Anxious Stigma

I’m a problem Solver

A people Fixer

A love Elixer

All I want to do is fix Her. 

 

I can’t stand to see someone struggle or be in pain

And I want to help

But sometimes it’s in vain

 

But when someone truly gets it

When someone gets it

And their eye’s light up 

It’s like the stars come alive at night

 

And they won’t give up 

Hope

For this anxiety we all feel

For this mental illness

For this lack of awareness

Stigma

 

And when Joy is something that your mind steals

We lack our passion

Compassion for one another

We lose our purpose

 

Which aggravates these feelings

That seems like they fill 

up to the ceiling

 

Of your Mind

 

Truly they do

 

The room

There’s nothing left for you

 

When you can start to understand

                                                              Control

                                                                         Beat back

 

Those emotions, those feelings, those overwhelming thoughts. 

 

Your life can Bloom.

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