Opportunities everywhere
Waiting on the black cloud
To lift
That always seems hover
Even when the sun
Was shining
Washed out by the rain
Drops that feel insane
A fury that burns inside
Nothing able to get close
Without causing concern
Everything stirring annoyance
Voids out any will left within
Wasted away the times
Things might of worked
Avoidance
Believing that nothing works
In self not believing
Cast with the infliction of doubt
Burden a walking contradiction
Feel like a loser
No place for winning
Many feel it you may ask why
Looking for answers
In all of the questions
Thoughts
Constantly spinning
Even though
It might be hard
to conceive the notion
Just know
You are not alone
So many
Have called this
Hell home
You are not alone
(For anybody going through dark times/ anxiety depression)