Anxiety hides away from everyone as the day goes by
then bam, it hits with no warning or sign,
taking over for the time being.
Only indication
Is the uncontrollable crying, but to others it is not justified.
Is it an overreaction,
getting angry and throwing my hands up in the air—
like an airplane pilot landing a plane—
as I search for the words, that just will not come out.
Even the dog is looking at me
like I’m crazy and out of line.
Why are words failing me, even as I feel
so many emotions inside? Emotions of all different kinds
confusion setting in where I am unsure where I am,
even yet, words fail me, in much of the same way
my actions are not properly explaining how I feel either.
Anxiety is a very tricky thing—
like a bomb waiting to explode.