My anxiety has been bad.

Maybe I should tell my therapist

but I always change the subject

to something I can control

with out even realizing

but then after the session

I get smashed with anxiety

reliving moments

one after another

good and bad.

Maybe I should talk to my therapist

because my anxiety is getting bad.

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