Anxiety is one hell of a drug
It wraps you in one big bad hug
It holds you tight
With all its might
Leaving you squished like a bug
When it takes a hold of you
It’s difficult to see things through
Its body gets in the way
Making havoc with your day
You feel like an arrow went through you
You try your best to keep your head straight
And push down the bile of self-hate
You push through it all somehow
Getting rid of anxiety for now
And then you feel empty, resigning to your fate
You can get used to it, like it’s a part of you
You believe all the bad things you think of are true
It poisons your mind like a toxic bug
That’s why anxiety is one hell of a drug
And it’s taking over everything you want to do