IDK (Living with Anxiety P1)
In between the sheets, not being able to focus, too much on my mind, and another restless night. I can’t stop thinking about the fire that burns inside me, and the special place you hold in my heart.
Cold, and dry hands holding onto covers at 3am, not concerned about how messed up my sleep schedule may be. Deep down I feel as though there is something bothering me, but I can’t figure out what it is, I just wish I could think like a normal person.
I’m on top of the world, everything i’ve ever wanted is here, and I have it, what else could i ask for? I have what I need, and I get what I get what I want so why does it feel like I am missing something? I don’t know.

















