Spoiler
I don't think this makes a lot of sense, but I didn't really know how to do this type of poem so I just dove in. I wrote about what I knew, but it was kind of hard for me to get the point across. Please review this, even if it's just "I liked/ didn't like this" or "You need to improve it." Help me get better! 
there is a fine line between
Anxiety and
Awareness
and to untrained eyes
they seem very much the same.
“i will keep you safe.
trust your instincts, and
i will be there to guide you”
but Anxiety attacks like
a ninja- claiming
to help you
to protect you
yet ruining your life
stealing your sanity in the
night.
then Awareness comes along
and makes you believe
you were right all along.
when you are unsafe
it promises to sweep you away from
the danger
and you are safe
once again...
but what next, after
respite comes?
Anxiety soon strikes silently,
reminder that danger lurks
everywhere and
never lose Awareness
for
when you least expect it,
Anxiety turns into Reality
and you find
Awareness isn’t so
different from
that nighttime samurai
after all.
