Part 2 of Anxious Thoughts. https://www.wattpad.com/myworks
One video triggers me, the passport is immortalized in my hands.To visit, to live and to hope. Can I gain the EU dream? Will that rugged Anglo-Saxon save me from my fears. Or will my perpetual insecurities manifest the deepest fears.
People in the cafe are speaking but I cannot understand a word. The world starts to shake and the pain begins to take hold. The crowd stares at me menacingly and I begin to question my sanity. I look in the glass window overlooking the streets yearning for validation . I throw my glass of soda to the ground spilling dark droplets onto the marble floors. A tingling panic soon engulfs me as I start asking myself questions, ‘was this worth coming too’?. I don’t wait for answer and walk away. Walking away from my dreams I tell myself as I sink into a deeper paranoia.
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