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Social Anxiety

Every time I reach out, attempt to connect to others, my chest tightness, my heart races, and my stomach turns. I truly desire to have a support system and friend group, but I constantly fear rejection. The worst part is I feel rejected even when I’m not necessarily being rejected. A simple “I can’t make that time” or ” I have work” feels like a rejection rather than just that it didn’t fit the schedule. I feel as though most people wouldn’t have felt upset with these replies, but I just feel utterly rejected. I’m just trying to let go, feel confident, and allow myself to make strong bonds that I can trust. I just wish the process was easier. Doing all I can to ease this anxiety.


We all get touched here

I remember when

A day long ago, yet not so far

I looked at her and said “what’s the big deal, what’s she crying about”

Because we all get touched

Why does she get to cry

And get your pity and empathy

When I said it, no one believed me

Or maybe they just didn’t care

So of course I didn’t support her

I mocked her

“Get over it” I thought

We all get touched here

Unwilling and unwanting

They get what they want

So stop crying

“It’s not a big deal”

Because if you hurt, I might need to hurt too

If you cry, I might need to cry too

See, it’s not that I didn’t believe you

Or that I thought you shouldn’t hurt

It’s that it hurts to bad to recognize what happens

To recognize how it feels

It’s easier to be cold

And numb

And “get over it”

Although we never will


For my sanity

This is for me

Not for you

Not just for your view

For my sanity

For my release

So why is it here?

Asking for your approval?

Why not in my notebook that sits idly by? 

I may say it’s convenient.

To type on this app…

To leave my notebook behind.

But is it not just my desire to connect?

My desire for approval?

Dark reflections and introspections

Isn’t it interesting when realities become nightmares.

 I toss and turn at night, crying in my sleep as my heart rebreaks in a dream. Mind of mine, let me lay in peace. I do not wish for his face to haunt me and I do not wish for the future to taunt me. Let me rest. Let me recover. Life is challenging enough without your dark reflections and introspections. 

I wish to lay still; to be still.