Don't you just hate it,
When you're right sometimes?
Anxiety controls your questions,
And the answers are always a yes.

You want to be wrong,
But your thoughts yell at you,
To not be an idiot,
Yet you still had faith.

That little patience,
It made you look like a fool,
Now you're disappointed,
Just not surprised.

You tell everyone you were expecting it,
But they insisted you weren't,
They keep pushing in the pain,
You kept pushing it away.