Stress

I'm bathing in the darkness

Of my pain and dysphoria

I feel like it's hopeless

I know I'm a goner

As I rip out my hair

Trying to find a way out

A way out of this

This hazy daze

That occupies my days

I feel weary and dreary

Even I've begun to fear me

I don't know what to do

When everything is due

And I haven't even started

I wish you hadn't departed

As the anxiety fills up

Overflowing the cup

Past its maximum capacity

How could I let this get past me

I should have just gone to sleep

Inside the darkness that creeps

Both disturbing and calming my mind