I wrote this poem about my experience with having an anxiety attack in the lawn outside of school. I had been locked out of my car, and my day was going terrible. After getting angry and throwing hot coffee on my professor by accident, I ran up to the highway.
I imagined killing myself, but didn't.
it my anxiety and psychotic depression I often forget others and focus so much on myself that I feel like where I am is in the center of the world.
Being out of touch with reality everything always feels so surreal.
And so this is what happened to me today.