Heaviness that weights down your insides.
A sense of dread that eats at your sanity.
A tiny change that sets your life into a whirl wind.
Uneasy emotions filling your body.
The sense of impending doom rattling every bone.
Wanting control but not being able to grasp it.
Your world slipping from your fingers.
The itchy twitchy need to scream.
The inability to keep your emotions bottled up.
The knowledge that everything is about to go to shit in a pretty pink basket Making things so much harder.
I want to control it but I can’t control what is not mine to control.
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