I can feel myself fading to your sweet embrace,
You hold me so tight never leaving my side,
You’re curled around my veins and pressed against my face,
Run down my throat and fill my mind.
I can feel myself fading, I’m no longer here,
Tranced in my limbo of a never ending fight
I need to come back, live without fear
And to see the world with a whole new sight
This poem was written in response to the idea of fading into reflection, or moments of light, or distortion. The concept of this is that the anxiety overpowers my personality and causes this intense feeling of fading into the effects of anxiety- losing who I am.