Duele

In shadows deep, where fears reside, Anxiety's grip, it cannot hide. A tangled web, a mind ensnared, In thoughts that race, like nightmares flared. The heart it pounds, a frantic drum, A symphony of fear, forever strum. The breath it shortens, a choking gasp, As panic rises, from its deadly clasp. The mind it races, a whirlwind's might, Through endless corridors, of darkest night. The thoughts they spiral, like vines entwined, A tangled maze, where hope's lost its mind. The body trembles, a fragile shell, Adrenaline's surge, a living hell. The hands they sweat, the skin it crawls, As fear's cold grip, pervades the walls. In isolation's grip, it tightly holds, A prisoner of thoughts, with stories untold. The world outside, a distant gleam, Lost in the darkness, of an anxious dream. Oh, heavy burden, this weight you bear, The constant struggle, the endless care. Anxiety's shadow, forever cast, A haunting presence, that will not last. In this abyss of despair, I'm lost and alone, A prisoner of fear, with no place to call home. The weight of my worries, it drags me down, In this endless darkness, I'll forever drown.