For those of us who deal with anxiety, this poem should make sense to you. We often can't find the words to explain what we feel or why we feel it. While these seventeen syllables may struggle to bring clarity to anxiety as a whole, those of us who feel it every day, we never have feel clarity as to why we feel this way anyway.
Stomach turns inside,
I don't know where it comes from.
Stopping it? Hopeless.