Anxiety

Staring in my soul Not blinking once She's smiling creepily From the other end Still eyeing me She walks slow and steady Her eyes showing power Intimidating me Every step she takes It getting hard to breath She enjoys it, easy to tell Now her eyes are turning red She carries darkness with her Its becoming hard to see No voice can be heard Other than my plea She is coming closer I blink once And she is already here Hello there she says Its nice to meet again My anxiety states.