Anxiety Poem
I hope I am doing enough.
That my effort is not invisible to your eyes.
Energy spent not wasted.
A relaxing interaction and hangout.
I want to have a good time,
But above all else, I want to see the positive look in your eye when you see me.
***
I feel like I am not doing enough.
That I fall short.
Your expectations underachieved.
Already counting the seconds until I leave.
I know I am but not for the same reason.
Reducing room for error to safeguard my chances.
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You never said anything negative.
You never had to.
My mind says it for you.
Interpreting every small movement and silence.
Preparing for the worst.
Never expecting the best.
***
My heart races.
Body clammy from the effort of leaping to conclusions.
Praying silently that I am wrong even if I expect the terrible outcome.
I do not think poorly of you.
History was a cruel muse.
I just want your affection while lacking my own.