Anxiety

I'm anxiety nice to meet you again. It's been a while I seen you my friend. I made you shake and your heart race. I made you walk for hours across the floor and pace. I made you at times feel like you lost your mind. I haven't been that kind. I made you cry tears down your eyes. You asked a lot to yourself why me why. I watched you suffer from all the trauma and pain you went through. I made your sun go away and you sad and blue. I took away what you loved and threw  it aside. You needed help you had no guide. I watched you look at others and fear to talk bc I had you frozen like you couldn't move or walk. I'm anxiety I have came to see you once more . I have made you once again empty and hurt and sore.