Anxiety wanted to have a little fun
So she threw a party
She invited all of her friends
While mine didn't bother showing up.
One of her friends came late
They were the one that caught my eye.
I walked up to them
They were dressed a black tux
With bright red makeup and nails
Their hair was half red, half black
Complimenting their undercut.
I couldn't tell if I wanted to be them
Or if I wanted them.
Anxiety came by
She wrapped her right arm around my waist
And introduced me to Death.
They were excited
Meeting the girlfriend of the popular Anxiety.
I shook their hand
And I blacked out.
I woke up to see that my life had changed.
I looked at my phone to see
Everyone I loved left me.
I rushed to Anxiety to ask her what happened
Death consumed me.
Everything I wanted or loved died.
Anxiety used them to manipulate me
And it worked.
I killed the conversations
I let them die.
It is all my fault.