Ever had that feeling of negativity in your chest?
Ever been in a situation where you felt that you have nothing left?
Ever had that fear that you'd never be your best?
Ever had a brain where your thoughts are just plain messed?
Yep, many have and it's a pity they were alone,
They cried tears because of their fears unknown,
They felt lonely because they knew that they'd be spat on if they had shown,
Their real feelings, to all of those, I hope you quickly reach home,
It's sad that we talk about strength in unity and let all this happen,
We talk about humanity and yet we let it blacken,
We stigmatize anxious people as negative, let their grip on themselves slacken,
That's why we see their mental health's graph plummet and flatten,
Understood, they're harder to handle and weird sometimes,
But leave them alone if you can't help them till their anxiety sublimes,
Because not everyone can put into a poem or at least four lines,
Not everyone can bottle it up using four rhymes.