I’m always in a battle with anxiety and depression.
Anxiety is what wakes me up in the middle of the night.
Depression is what makes me feel tired all day.
Anxiety is my all.
Depression is my nothing.
Anxiety is gales of nervous laughter.
Depression is a hurricane of endless teardrops.
Anxiety makes me care too much.
Depression makes me not care at all.
Anxiety fears death.
Depression cheers on self-destruction.
Anxiety worries about the future.
Depression agonizes over the past.
Depression can’t concentrate at all.
Depression labels me worthless.
The battle rages within.
Hopefully someday I will win.