[Lawtan]

(Not really for critique - the rough draft for a thing from my mind, largely so that I can draw it)

A Monster named Anxiety:

A slimy slug the length of my spine,

Crawls along my back with five segmented arms,

With talons it gouges my shoulders and back,

With seven red spider-eyes, it judges the world,

And with a proboscis, pierces my mind,

The thing turns like a violent drill,

Above, it has a round mouth of fangs,

As if a maw of a Lamprey,

From which it pours poison in my ears,

An painful lye to draw me to sleep,

Away from fears that cause me to weep.