another day
another encounter.
"every day it gets
a little easier"
they say, they lied

another day
another battle.
anxiety comes when
it's not welcome

it conquers everything
that tries to conquer it.
right now, i just want
someone to hold me and
say it'll be okay

apparently, that's
not what this world is.
apparently, you can't ask
for help when you're helpless