I can’t sleep!
In my mind I have no distractions, and I feel everything.
Since I was born I could feel everything.
The whole world opened up to me and it was too much to bear.
Growing up I imagined myself fearless, but I’m grown now, and I know so much more.
How can any of us go on like everything is fine?
We have no idea what we’re doing half of the time, and then we die.
Everything all at once is too much to bear.
It scares me, but too it makes me cry because of how beautiful it all is.
My ego takes a beating, but I’ll be fine.
I am fine.
– Anxiety in a bottle