Anxious

Some nights feel endless.

Your mind keeps running, searching for silence, for relief, for one single breath without pressure… but it never truly comes.
The noise fades for a moment, only to return louder inside your chest.

“Anxious” is the sound of trying to escape your own thoughts while slowly sinking deeper into them.
A constant battle between control and collapse.
A desperate search for peace that always feels just out of reach.

This is not freedom.
This is the moment before it.