Shaking, quaking, breaking,
Ruminating my mistaking,
Restricting thoughts awaking.
Logic that I’m forsaking.
What did I say? What did I do?
Is that going to be an issue?
Where’s the drop of the next shoe?
“Move on, grab a tissue.”
“I don’t have any more time for you.”
They can’t expend more energy,
Trying to calm the troubled me,
They’ve got their own reasons to worry,
I just wish they weren’t in such a hurry.
I’ve got more I need to say,
Please tell me it’s going to be okay.
Is there a solution you can convey?
Who’s going to be mad at me today?
How long has it been since we last spoke?
What kind of emotions did I evoke?
I’ve been spiraling since I awoke,
I’ll always be one of the anxious folk.