Anxiety

She was enslaved by her own thoughts
It was a great battle she had fought
She was happy then she was sad
Oh, how quickly the good turned bad

She tried but no one understood her
Her sentiments, she wish she could share
So she wrote how she truly felt
And cried, prayed and knelt

"I feel unloved. Nobody cares"
"I'm scared of their voices and their stares"
"What have I done? Do they hate me?"
"Oh, the good in me, why can't they see?"

"I have friends, but are they true?"
"My lover, does he love me too?"
"My family, do they understand?"
"When I'm scared, who will hold my hand?"

It was a very long prayer
But it made her feel better
She found joy and she found peace
So she thought she should share this