A possession

I was stuck in a crowd,

With my head overfilling with thoughts,

It was a demon whom i fought.

My skin went pale,

My hands shivered.

My palms started sweating,

My eyes started welling.

It was sad to know,

The demon wasn't failing.

I watched it slowly take over,

And bring my self-control lower.

My brain started to burn,

My thoughts started to run

Trust me it was not fun.

The demon growled,

And I screamed.

My blood pressure rose

My eyes began to close

I fell to the ground and froze.

I was possessed,

By the demon,

The demon of anxiety

No exorcism couldn't end its terrorism.