Wednesday, 20 March 2013


They creep in at night,
Keep you from your slumber,
Make your chest feel all tight.
Pounding through your rib-cage,
Silently screaming into your sub conscious,
Climbing into your throat,
Taking away your appetite.
Voice breaking as you speak,
Confidence melting,
Your strength into meek.
Damned if you do,
Damned if you don't,
Good intentions put out to rot,
That's how you make me feel...
Worry, Anxiety,
F**k the lot...

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Dear Jackie

You may recall my 'Dear Body' post, if you haven't read it, you can find it  here . After writing to my Body I then had t...