Not alone | #NaPoWriMo | Day 15

It stays hidden
for the most part
but creeps in
when you are
least expecting it.
It grabs your heart,
suffocates your chest,
constricts the pump

that helps you breathe.

No, it’s not rocket
science or fun fair
it’s just plain anxiety.
The nervousness that
holds you like a lover,
except, won’t let go
or care for consent.
Probably it just gets
worse every time it
attacks, practice makes
things perfect, no?
But, don’t worry
because that’s all
I really want to say
you are not alone,
don’t let anyone
tell you otherwise.

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