What is this fear that grips my heart,
This feeling that I’m not wanting?
What is this dread that fills my mind?
Is it anxiety, or is it real?

I want to do the things I love,
But I’m held back by this fear.
I want to be with the people I care about,
But I’m too afraid to let them near.

I’m not sure what’s real anymore.
Is it my anxiety, or is it real?
I can’t tell the difference anymore.
I’m just lost in this fear.

I want to be free from this fear,
But I don’t know how to escape.
I’m trapped in this prison of my own mind,
And I don’t know how to break free.

I’m just so tired of being afraid.
I want to be able to live my life again.
I want to be able to do the things I love.
I want to be able to be with the people I care about.

I just want to be free.