Anxiety

A feeling that never goes away,

I feel it stuck in my brain.

Every time a weight in my chest,

Like a rock on top of me pulling me back.

The blood runs faster in my veins,

Taking my breath away,

I feel my hands shaking,

Am I going crazy?

I search for a way to breathe,
 A moment of peace, a sweet relief.
 But like a dream, it fades too fast,
 Leaving me longing for what couldn't last.