Vulnerability is scary as hell. And yet, I think one of the most vulnerable ways a person can be with someone else is to share a piece of their art or creativity. I know once I share these poems, I may cringe with regret, or believe these aren't perfect enough from the many I have in my journal. But at the end of the day, these poems are a part of me and are expressing more than probably even I'll ever know. It's been so good to get back to writing, and hope you enjoy :) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Anxiety Is like a heavy void, That nothing can satisfy. It feels as if the whole earth Is weighing deep at my core; And I am barely breathing. I gasp, but I cannot get air. I reach, but No one catches me. I scream, but I go unheard. I try to live, but I am not living. "Anxiety is..." -------------------------------