Elephant Anxiety Essay

Anxiety can not be described without confusion. It controls everyone before they even know it exists. And when they finally think they have surpassed anxiety, it comes back and remind them that it is still there, waiting. Anxiety is an enemy, and, ironically enough, people have relied on it for support in other things too… In a way everyone asked for it… They wanted to feel something. That's when it came and filled the void. Then everyone comes to realize that they no longer wanted it . The time was too late. Anxiety is the reason the glass is never quite full.
An elephant seems so powerful. It’s mighty trunk swaying, rhythmically with every lumbering step and it’s voice louder than a symphony. Soon hunters arrive, they should be it’s prey, no. Soon the animal is dragged to the ground. Flesh is sliced with screeching, excruciating sound and bullets pierce into it’s back, tunneling deep into its tender flesh. Then, it’s prized possession, the elephants grand horns and sawed off without a care. The things that were once beautiful are now a sign of unbalance and secretivity. These once beautiful horns are now with the hunters, swept into the ghastly, ivory trade, somebody else's glory. The elephant felt so powerful unlit it was challenged and confused. Although it may not seem like it, this moment oozes with feeling, a feeling many …show more content…
Not feeling emotions, really sensing it. Their blood boiling inside, their head swimming with hidden self insults. It is latent to us all. Anxiety is in many forms, like a shapeshifter, but more dangerous. Everyone has an internal glass of water. This clear liquid represents pure joy and carelessness. Every time anxiety comes to take a quick nip at it. The happiness falls lower and lower, faster and faster, until it is dry and arid. It takes immense effort to fill it up again, but when all's said and done. Anxiety will always be in waylay, waiting for the glass to go